| Song | Scream (Funk My Life Up) |
| Artist | Paolo Nutini |
| Album | Chilled Summer |
| How was I to know you’d just come along? | |
| And funk my life up | |
| Lips like Debbie singing sexed up strawberry songs | |
| Just funk my life up | |
| Never heard it coming, thought it’s just another woman with a shotgun in her hand | |
| Funk my life up | |
| She’s the bass, she’s the beat, she’s the rhythm, she’s the band | |
| Just funk my life up | |
| And the girl's so fine | |
| Makes you wanna scream Hallelujah | |
| Yeah, Yeah | |
| Sly hands, spinning wax like silk | |
| Beats are dripping on me, like spider milk | |
| And I never heard the warning when I woke up this morning | |
| With my sunshine on a drip | |
| But she’s my rock, she’s my bud, she’s tequila, she’s the trip | |
| And the girl's so fine | |
| Makes you wanna scream Hallelujah | |
| How could I refuse? I’m not fit to choose | |
| Just funk my life up | |
| I said the only way I'd win is the way I'd lose | |
| Just funk my life up | |
| And I never got the script, I unzipped | |
| Got a little bit wet up in my brain | |
| She’s the church, she’s your sin, she’s the diamond, she’s the... oh she’s the rain | |
| Yeah the girl's so fine you wanna scream | |
| Aye, Aye | |
| Yeah, yeah | |
| She gets me silly, she’s like a trick on me | |
| Hell, I don’t even know her name but yet she sticks to me | |
| And in the climax she will scream at me | |
| Yeah, she sticks to me | |
| She gets me funny, she doesn’t want none of my money | |
| So I pour it over her like gasoline | |
| Light a match and then I’m back in my teens | |
| Me and super girl smoking my green | |
| Me and super girl smoking my green | |
| Unload, reload, ice pack schwing, sweet thing, nose ring, jet pack sing | |
| Roundhouse, knock down, last round!! | |
| And the girl's so fine makes you wanna scream Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Yeah, the girl's so fine, you wanna scream | |
| 'Ey Yeah |
| How was I to know you' d just come along? | |
| And funk my life up | |
| Lips like Debbie singing sexed up strawberry songs | |
| Just funk my life up | |
| Never heard it coming, thought it' s just another woman with a shotgun in her hand | |
| Funk my life up | |
| She' s the bass, she' s the beat, she' s the rhythm, she' s the band | |
| Just funk my life up | |
| And the girl' s so fine | |
| Makes you wanna scream Hallelujah | |
| Yeah, Yeah | |
| Sly hands, spinning wax like silk | |
| Beats are dripping on me, like spider milk | |
| And I never heard the warning when I woke up this morning | |
| With my sunshine on a drip | |
| But she' s my rock, she' s my bud, she' s tequila, she' s the trip | |
| And the girl' s so fine | |
| Makes you wanna scream Hallelujah | |
| How could I refuse? I' m not fit to choose | |
| Just funk my life up | |
| I said the only way I' d win is the way I' d lose | |
| Just funk my life up | |
| And I never got the script, I unzipped | |
| Got a little bit wet up in my brain | |
| She' s the church, she' s your sin, she' s the diamond, she' s the... oh she' s the rain | |
| Yeah the girl' s so fine you wanna scream | |
| Aye, Aye | |
| Yeah, yeah | |
| She gets me silly, she' s like a trick on me | |
| Hell, I don' t even know her name but yet she sticks to me | |
| And in the climax she will scream at me | |
| Yeah, she sticks to me | |
| She gets me funny, she doesn' t want none of my money | |
| So I pour it over her like gasoline | |
| Light a match and then I' m back in my teens | |
| Me and super girl smoking my green | |
| Me and super girl smoking my green | |
| Unload, reload, ice pack schwing, sweet thing, nose ring, jet pack sing | |
| Roundhouse, knock down, last round!! | |
| And the girl' s so fine makes you wanna scream Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Yeah, the girl' s so fine, you wanna scream | |
| ' Ey Yeah |