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Bumbag
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Bumbag was released on May 30, 2008 by Deltasonic as a part of the album You Can Do Anything
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Release DateMay 30, 2008
LabelDeltasonic
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM126

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Zutons
The Zutons
Performer
Abi Harding
Abi Harding
Alto Saxophone, Tenor Saxophone, Baritone Saxophone
Dave McCabe
Dave McCabe
Vocals, Guitar
Paul Molloy
Paul Molloy
Piano, Vocals, Keyboards, Classical Guitar
Sean Payne
Sean Payne
Drums, Percussion, Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
Russell Pritchard
Russell Pritchard
Bass Guitar, Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abi Harding
Abi Harding
Composer, Lyrics
Dave McCabe
Dave McCabe
Composer, Lyrics
Sean Payne
Sean Payne
Composer, Lyrics
Russell Pritchard
Russell Pritchard
Composer, Lyrics
Paul Molly
Paul Molly
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
George Drakoulias
George Drakoulias
Producer
Howie Weinberg
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer
Brandon Mason
Brandon Mason
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

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
You’re a parasite
You’re a virus
You only ever make mistakes
Like a leper
Or a tapeworm
You only ever seem to take
Now you’re livin’
With your language
And everyone’s avoiding you
Ask for money
Ask for cigarettes
But it’s all you ever seem to do
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
All my friend’s heads
Seem to go down
Whenever you decide to turn up
Feel so sorry
For your parents
When they see your face, they must spew up
You’re the black sheep
You’re the distance
You should keep your wits about you in town
Because one day
It could kill you
And your body never will be found
Written by: Abi Harding, Dave McCabe, Paul Molly, Russell Pritchard, Sean Payne
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