Lyrics Hippypottomus - M.O.D.
Chubby
chick
you
look
hip.
When
you
dress
up
in
tie
die.
So
now
what
will
you
do
that
Jerry's
dead.
Will
you
finally
wash
your
hair
and
join
the
real
world.
Or
wait
for
Bob
Wier
to
tour
instead.
Everybody
peace
out
and
look
at
the
cool
clouds.
Granola
parades,
make
up
your
weekend.
Taking
acid,
eating
your
tofu.
Wearing
sandles,
keeps
you
down
to
earth.
When
in
reality,
it's
gravity
versus
girth.
Miss
Hippypottomus
it's
1996.
You
gotta
work
to
live.
You
just
can't
enjoy
the
trip...
Miss
Hippypottomus.
I
really
think
that
Jerry
was
ultra
cool.
But
unlike
you
he's
dead
now
who's
the
fucking
fool.
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