One Hipster One Bullit lyrics
Snap your fingers, all you hipsters
Ironic bullshit, I don't wanna talk about that
Get your closeup, set up your profile
I don't believe you, well, I'm gonna teach you, go
(Now you're dancing)
One Hipster, One Bullit
I got my finger on the trigger and I want to pull it
(Now you're dancing)
One Hipster, One Bullit
I got my finger on the trigger and I want to pull it
Some people like me now, some they don't
But, I know what I like, and I love rock n roll
There's so much dead weight, I can't see straight
But, I don't believe you, here comes the preacher, go
(Now you're dancing)
One Hipster, One Bullit
I got my finger on the trigger and I want to pull it
(Now you're dancing)
One Hipster, One Bullit
I got my finger on the trigger and I want to pull it
Check, check, check, check, check your head at the door
You little pitchfork whore, at your thrift store
You are a f*cking bore, you make me sick
(Now you're dancing)
One Hipster, One Bullit
I got my finger on the trigger and I want to pull it
(Now you're dancing)
One Hipster, One Bullit
I got my finger on the trigger and I want to pull it
(Now you're dancing)
One Hipster, One Bullit
I got my finger on the trigger and I want to pull it
(Now you're dancing)
At the beauty bar, you're a f*cking star
I got my finger on the trigger and I want to pull it, bang
letra de One Hipster One Bullit
One Hipster One Bullit songtekst
One Hipster One Bullit testo
One Hipster One Bullit paroles
Info
One Hipster One Bullit is a song interpreted by Jet