Bumbag The Zutons

Raise a glass now
To the person
Who invented the word called scum

He was clever
Never foolish
And he knew where you came from

You’re a bumbag
And a vexer
And you never let your standards slip

Cause your standards
Are so low-down
Like the pavement you find when you trip

But I won’t trip over
Look over my shoulder
You won’t get the better of me
The credit you owe me
Respect you don’t show me
All makes the better for me

You look so good from afar
But you’re just a bumbag
Yes, you are