Текст (слова) песни: Butt Trumpet - I Left My Gun In San Francisco
They all got fucking Birkenstocks It`s fifty fucking degrees out Soome of them don`t wear shoes at all At Haight and Ash you`ll find them all Fucking hippies make me real sick Assk for change to buy their fix Some wear shorts and feeze a lot Think they`re cool? They`re fucking not CHORUS Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill I`m killing all the fucking hippies I`m killing all the fucking hippies I`m killing all the fucking hippies I`m killing al lthose fucking hippies Die, die, die, die Wash your hair and cut your dreads Or else you`re gonna end up dead Get that lice off of your head Or I will fill you full of lead They`re all rejects from the sixties Get some jobs you fucking hippies I`m an easy going guy But I`m even more mellow when hippies die CHORUS Die! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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