Our Apocalypse in '81 Teenage vagrants looking for some fun A renewed promise of prosperity A vulgar platform for the world to see we were: The hippy killers The hippy killers The hippy killers The hippy killers
Busted refuse from broken homes Pocked flesh and malicious bones Creatures sustained by desire, heart, and soul Nothing to leave and nowhere to go we were: the hippy killers the hippy killers the hippy killers the hippy killers
the hippy killers the hippy killers the hippy killers the hippy killers the hippy killers the hippy killers the hippy killers the hippy killers
Good days during horrible times Overused bodies, neglected minds Shoulder to shoulder we formed as one The next miserable generation we were: the hippy killers the hippy killers the hippy killers the hippy killers
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