Trinket Trading, Tick Tooting, Toothless, Tired, Tramps... Or The 7t's Testo

Dancing round in circle staring at the skySpending hours on a corner trying to hitch a rideYour girlfriend is filthy and stoned out of her mindShe hasn't had a shower since 1969You can't even read you can't even spellBegging and loafingis all that you do wellYour heads full of lice you navels full of lintDon't you fucking breath on me go get yourself a mintFrisbee playing hitchikers are lame...God damn hippies always smell like shit, piss, hemp and eggsStringing lots of beads really ain't that neatDirty, drowsy hippie you need to wash your feetDaisy pickin fruit cake always low on cashTake your magic beans and shove them up your ass!Nothing I hate more dirty hairy chicksThe only things that like them are gnats, fleas and ticksAlways out to lunch always so confusedI wonder if they'va ever own a fucking pair of shoesFrisbee playing hitchikers are lame...God damn hippies... SMELL!Stupid lazy can't hold a jobI'd love to disinfect you, shower you with bleachRock collecting moron, nothing but a leechMake you clip you toenails, make you cut your hairRid the world of hippies, purifies our air