i'm nobody's hippie and the best medicine
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is back on track with his taco bell girlfriend
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maybe i'll listen to back in black again
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and write more letters that i'll never send
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and pretend i'm going for a drive
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and pretend i'm driving on I-5
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and pretend i'm drinking five alive
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and soon you will arrive
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and say you're my hippie i'll say i'm your hippie
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we'll giggle and cuddle and always be happy
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we'll never go crazy we'll never feel crappy
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we'll never feel crappy we'll always be happy
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and you and me will be whirlwinds of danger
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we'll crash on our bikes and take candy from strangers
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i'll sleep on the top bunk you'll sleep in the manger
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the odds always upstage the wager
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i'm nobody's hippie and the best medicine's
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back in the sack with his burger king girlfriend
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maybe i'll play tekken 2 all alone again
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hold down select and then laff at big heads
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so please be my hippie i'm nobody's hippie
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we'll smoke some patchouli our lives will be trippy
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i try to be mallory but i'm still skippy
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we'll freebase tamari like pat benatari
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i'm nobody's hippie and the best medicine
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is back on track with his taco bell girlfriend
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maybe i'll listen to back in black again
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and write more letters that i'll never send
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and write more letters that i'll never send
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Nobody's Hippie
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Kimya Dawson |