Hippie Bullshit

You are always, always wandering
You lost your fear of dying
Now everywhere you go
Nothing feels quite home

I’ve had enough of this hippie bullshit
Me and all my friends are hypocrites
You’re holding on to the rope around your neck
You would trade your life for innocence

You are always, always wandering
You lost your fear of dying
Now everywhere you go
Nothing feels quite home

I’ve had enough of this hippie bullshit
Me and all my friends are goddamn hypocrites
You’re holding on to the ropе around your neck
You would trade your life for innocеnce

The medicine does not exist
You put the gun right to my head
I lost myself in the weight of it
The medicine does not exist

I’ve had enough of this hippie bullshit
The weight of all this dark is hard to forget
I’m holding on to the rope around your neck
You would trade your life, fuck your innocence
I would trade my life for innocence

I am always, always wandering