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leche (cowpunk band) - hat tip / dip spit lyrics

[verse 1]
skip town for to make some cash
tired of pulling of that dine and dash
know a man in rio with some k!ller hash
blue collar man, gotta have a stash
wandered into town, i was f+ckin’ smashed
sweat dripping down offa my moustache
smoked the supply straight into ash
when i came to i was covered in trash
on the side of the road and the police rolled by
tried to make em out with the sun in my eye
dusted off my pants with a heavy sigh
and i, uh, hat tip dip spit

[verse 2]
skip town for to beat the heat
guess my journey just ain’t complete
fresh dinger packed like a can of meat
figured i’d find me som’in to eat
found a fella by the name of pete
slingin’ hot dogs out on the street
cayenne sauce sounded like a treat
till sh+t shot out all around my feet
so i sat my ass in the public fountain
stupid kid starts f+ckin’ shouting
so i fl!ck my blade and start a+counting
one, two, hat tip dip spit

[verse 3]
skip town for to get some air
city life growin’ too much to bear
don’t know what i’m doin’ when i get out there
maybe i can make me a home somewhere
outta town i catch a stare
shimmering knife with a two+tone glare
dumbass hippie with a face of hair
think that he’s gonna get me to share
i’m guessing this man must be confused
’cause ya f+cked with a man who got nothing to lose
so which of these paths you gonna choose?
uh life, death, hat tip dip spit

- leche cowpunk band lyrics

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