Hippies
The Magician
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Like a hippie boomer with constellations
Can you read my vulture? With darkness in your eyes
Until the morning with their arms open
'Cause a piggy bowling, through kaleidoscopic skies
You said trip, we can dip, follow all the yellow bricks
Take the top off your lip like it's 1966
What's your scene? Lucid dreams, kind that taste like gasoline
Throw myself and don't forget me, though
Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
Like a hippie boomеr with constellations
Can you read my vulture? With darknеss in your eyes
Until the morning with their arms open
'Cause a piggy bowling, through kaleidoscopic skies
You said trip, we can dip, follow all the yellow bricks
Take the top off your lip like it's 1966
What's your scene? Lucid dreams, kind that taste like gasoline
Throw myself and don't forget me, though
Oh, will you please know how to party?
Oh, will you please know how to move?
Oh, will you please know how to party?
Oh, will you please know how to move? Hey
Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
Like a hippie boomer with constellations
Can you read my vulture? With darkness in your eyes
Until the morning with their arms open
'Cause a piggy bowling, through kaleidoscopic skies
You said trip, we can dip, follow all the yellow bricks
Take the top off your lip like it's 1966
What's your scene? Lucid dreams, kind that taste like gasoline
Throw myself and don't forget me, though
Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
Can you read my vulture? With darkness in your eyes
Until the morning with their arms open
'Cause a piggy bowling, through kaleidoscopic skies
You said trip, we can dip, follow all the yellow bricks
Take the top off your lip like it's 1966
What's your scene? Lucid dreams, kind that taste like gasoline
Throw myself and don't forget me, though
Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
Like a hippie boomеr with constellations
Can you read my vulture? With darknеss in your eyes
Until the morning with their arms open
'Cause a piggy bowling, through kaleidoscopic skies
You said trip, we can dip, follow all the yellow bricks
Take the top off your lip like it's 1966
What's your scene? Lucid dreams, kind that taste like gasoline
Throw myself and don't forget me, though
Oh, will you please know how to party?
Oh, will you please know how to move?
Oh, will you please know how to party?
Oh, will you please know how to move? Hey
Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
Like a hippie boomer with constellations
Can you read my vulture? With darkness in your eyes
Until the morning with their arms open
'Cause a piggy bowling, through kaleidoscopic skies
You said trip, we can dip, follow all the yellow bricks
Take the top off your lip like it's 1966
What's your scene? Lucid dreams, kind that taste like gasoline
Throw myself and don't forget me, though
Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
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