Dancing round in circle staring at the sky
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Spending hours on a corner trying to hitch a ride
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Your girlfriend is filthy and stoned out of her mind
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She hasn't had a shower since 1969
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You can't even read you can't even spell
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Begging and loafingis all that you do well
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Your heads full of lice you navels full of lint
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Don't you fucking breath on me go get yourself a mint
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Frisbee playing hitchikers are lame...
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God damn hippies always smell like shit, piss, hemp and eggs
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Stringing lots of beads really ain't that neat
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Dirty, drowsy hippie you need to wash your feet
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Daisy pickin fruit cake always low on cash
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Take your magic beans and shove them up your ass!
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Nothing I hate more dirty hairy chicks
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The only things that like them are gnats, fleas and ticks
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Always out to lunch always so confused
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I wonder if they'va ever own a fucking pair of shoes
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Frisbee playing hitchikers are lame...
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God damn hippies... SMELL!
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Stupid lazy can't hold a job
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I'd love to disinfect you, shower you with bleach
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Rock collecting moron, nothing but a leech
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Make you clip you toenails, make you cut your hair
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Rid the world of hippies, purifies our air
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Trinket trading, tick tooting, toothless, tired, tramps... or the 7 T's
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| GutterMouth |
