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Hipster Cash
New old Pepsi
A Pabst in hand
My best freind stands on the corner
Cellphone talk, ya she liked to walk
or bike around downtown
Are you trying to find something new
by looking into an antique mirror?
I'm self aware
I'm no longer scared
to admit
that these parts aren't mine
But they complete
this whole new thing
What does it mean?
My individuality
Walking through
the deepest snow
to avoid the main highway
I can't be helped
I don't wanna do it all again
The words are all here
they just need the appropriate action
Please be nice
Share compassion
I'm just a man drawn to passion
It isn't you, but it's all true
I'm a little vain myself
Sometimes
A Pabst in hand
My best freind stands on the corner
Cellphone talk, ya she liked to walk
or bike around downtown
Are you trying to find something new
by looking into an antique mirror?
I'm self aware
I'm no longer scared
to admit
that these parts aren't mine
But they complete
this whole new thing
What does it mean?
My individuality
Walking through
the deepest snow
to avoid the main highway
I can't be helped
I don't wanna do it all again
The words are all here
they just need the appropriate action
Please be nice
Share compassion
I'm just a man drawn to passion
It isn't you, but it's all true
I'm a little vain myself
Sometimes
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