Текст песни Butt Trumpet - I Left My Gun In San Francisco, слова песни Butt Trumpet

Текст песни Butt Trumpet - I Left My Gun In San Francisco

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They all got fucking BirkenstocksIt`s fifty fucking degrees outSoome of them don`t wear shoes at allAt Haight and Ash you`ll find them allFucking hippies make me real sickAssk for change to buy their fixSome wear shorts and feeze a lotThink they`re cool? They`re fucking notCHORUSKill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, killI`m killing all the fucking hippiesI`m killing all the fucking hippiesI`m killing all the fucking hippiesI`m killing al lthose fucking hippiesDie, die, die, dieWash your hair and cut your dreadsOr else you`re gonna end up deadGet that lice off of your headOr I will fill you full of leadThey`re all rejects from the sixtiesGet some jobs you fucking hippiesI`m an easy going guyBut I`m even more mellow when hippies dieCHORUSDie!------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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