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Hey, Hipster
Hey, hipster, tell me how you do it? Seems every joke I tell, you already knew it Hey, hipster, it's rad the way you dress I know your superiority is complex Hey, hipster, I like the way you bang the drums Make it sound delicious with both of your microphones Hey, hipster, holdin' both your thumbs down To my dated, antiquated, unimportant sound
Hipster, hipster, the ultimate cool's the sound of The ultimate cool's the sound of The ultimate cool's the sound of Hipster, hipster, the ultimate cool's the sound of Yeah, the ultimate cool The ultimate cool's the sound of silence.
Hey, hipster, wish I could sport a mustache like that Lookin' so fresh under the cabbie hat Hey, hipster, what's comin' out the headphones? Analog, down to your tattooed bones Hey, hipster, show me where ya goin' Unless you feel I'm better off not knowin' Hey, hipster, is that how you escape? Absorb your sermons from a walkman tape.
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We are New York, we are Los Angeles We are hipsters (everyone else go fuck yourselves!) We are Portland, we are Minneapolis We are hipsters (everyone else go fuck yourselves!) We are Austin, we are Jezebels We are London (everyone else go fuck yourselves!) We are Tokyo, all the way to Paris We are San Francisco (everyone else go fuck yourselves!) We are East Nashville We are East Nashville We are East Nashville (everyone else go fuck yourselves!) We are East Nashville We are East Nashville We are East Nashville Everyone else go fuck yourselves!
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