Hippy's Son

I am a hippy's son

I'm into porn and guns, I'm virile, fertile

I scream when I come

Related to you all by 6 degreesI am a fire sign

I've never swung with the times

Spreading honey on thorns and truths that rhyme

My stories are all tallBut it's so obvious

It's bloody outrageous

They try and they try

But they'll just never save usHush, hush my love

Come fall into these arms

Hush, hush my love

Come fall into my arms

Hush, hush my loveI am my father's son

I'll kick your teeth in and run

A bulldog blinded by rainbows and sun

I'm related to you all, I think that you'll all agree

I'm naked to allBut it's so obvious

It's bloody outrageous

They try and they try

But they'll just never save usHush, hush my love

Come fall into these arms

Hush, hush my love

Come fall into my arms

Hush, hush my loveI was your baby boy

I was designed to destroy

Flushed in crime

Fascist's tannoyI am a hippy's son

I am a hippy's son

I am a hippy's son

I am a hippy's son

Songwriters

ROSSOMANDO, ANTHONY / POWELL, GARY / HAMMOND, DAVID / BARAT, CARLPublished by

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