Butt Trumpet I Left My Gun In San Francisco
They all got f..cking Birkenstocks It's fifty f..cking degrees out Soome of them don't wear shoes at all At Haight and Ash you'll find them all f..cking 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 f..cking not CHORUS Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill I'm killing all the f..cking hippies I'm killing all the f..cking hippies I'm killing all the f..cking hippies I'm killing al lthose f..cking 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 f..cking hippies I'm an easy going guy But I'm even more mellow when hippies die CHORUS Die! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------
