Im surrounded by rich hippies Unprofound and unforgiving Im attacked by a new species Custom fit and designer enlightened Im surrounded by rich hippies Vanilla blood stained paperback huxley Youre superpowered in your superstition Microdosing a class and an accent Well what do you know Well it all worked out the way you want and Oh what do you know And all i dont yeah yeah I want to be a psychedelic obituary And my cynicism is free Come on come on come on shut up Im exhausted by rich hippies Youre only free because you can afford it Its been a hard days nepotism Pick up a habit thats the latest fashion And what do you know now And look at all i dont Because i want to be a psychedelic obituary And my cynicism is free Come on come on come on shut up come on come on i feel attacked Come on come on come on get up Come on come on come on get up Come on come on come on get up Get up get up get out Come on come on come on get up Come on come on come on get up Come on come on come on get up Come on come on come on come on I want to be a psychedelic obituary And my cynicism is free Come on come on come on I said that i want to be a psychedelic obituary And my cynicism is free Come on come on come on shut up Come on come on come on I feel attacked by rich hippies