Текст (слова) песни: Guttermouth - Trinket trading, tick tooting, toothless, tired, tramps... or the 7 T`s
Dancing round in circle staring at the sky Spending hours on a corner trying to hitch a ride Your girlfriend is filthy and stoned out of her mind She hasn`t had a shower since 1969
You can`t even read you can`t even spell Begging and loafingis all that you do well Your heads full of lice you navels full of lint Don`t you fucking breath on me go get yourself a mint
Frisbee playing hitchikers are lame... God damn hippies always smell like shit, piss, hemp and eggs
Stringing lots of beads really ain`t that neat Dirty, drowsy hippie you need to wash your feet Daisy pickin fruit cake always low on cash Take your magic beans and shove them up your ass!
Nothing I hate more dirty hairy chicks The only things that like them are gnats, fleas and ticks Always out to lunch always so confused I wonder if they`va ever own a fucking pair of shoes
Frisbee playing hitchikers are lame... God damn hippies... SMELL!
Stupid lazy can`t hold a job
I`d love to disinfect you, shower you with bleach Rock collecting moron, nothing but a leech Make you clip you toenails, make you cut your hair Rid the world of hippies, purifies our air
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