Go, Hippie

Go, hippie

Skip down the old road

Don't even see me, do you at all

Some days you get so tired of hanging

Trying to deep-fry all your boredom

Big hippie

This day was so slow

And i can see you feel it too

Sometimes you wish you knew karate

Oh, the things that you could do, like

Crossing in between the greens

Just because you want to

Not because you ought to

Oh, how can you ever explain

They can never feel your pain

Neither can you

Mr. crabtree

Sits in the window

He sees a lot, but he don't know

That was you across the yard

Throwing brownies at his car

Sweet hippie

Keeping your head low

Around the car park you swing low

Some days it all falls down around you

Some days you fall down in the snow while

Crossing in between the greens

Just because you want to

Not because you ought to

Oh, how can you ever explain

They can never feel your pain

Neither can you