We see you at Ric's with rolled up jeans
Hanging in the Valley tryna fit in the scene
You’re so stuck up but your haircut sucks
You kind of look like Hitler only more of a cunt
November's fucking over so shave off that moe
Grandmas knitted jumper it really has to go
You’re the type of kids who smoke to be cool
And every time you's, you dance like tools!
Your glasses are so lame, no lenses just the frame
And all your hipster friends, they all look the same
All I want to do is drink and have fun but when I see the hipsters I want to fucking run
You're everywhere I go at the bars with your clones
And every little movement’s Instagrammed on your phone
Slicked back hair with gel everywhere
Music's not just about how you fucking dress
Hipsters are on the streets tonight,
Hipsters are on the streets tonight,
Hipsters are on the streets tonight,
Hipsters are on the streets tonight!
We see you at Ric's with rolled up jeans
Hanging in the Valley tryna fit in the scene
You’re so stuck up but your haircut sucks
You kind of look like Hitler only more of a cunt
November's fucking over so shave off that moe
Grandmas knitted jumper it really has to go
You’re the type of kids who smoke to be cool
And every time you's, you dance like tools!
one day I was driving through morayfield when I saw what might be maybe the best business name i've ever seen. It was for a tile place next to the bruce highway and it was called "why not tiles". I thought "fuck me thats genius, to put the impetus on me the consumer to justify why tiles weren't the right choice for me" anyway I went home to my shitty share house I was renting for about half my weeks pay and ripped 50 cones to this album Brett Marshall