Our apocalypse 1981
Teenage vagrants lookin’ for some fun
A renewed promise of prosperity
A vulgar platform for the world to see
We were the hippie killers
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Busted refuse from broken homes
Pocked flesh and malacious bones
Creatures sustained by desire heart and soul
Nothing to leave and nowhere to go
We were the hippie killers
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Good days during horrible times
Overused bodies, neglected minds
Shoulder to shoulder we formed as one
The next miserable generation
We were the hippie killers
The hippie killers the hippie killers the hippie killers
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