Mod Hippypotomus Lyrics

Hippypotomus Lyrics


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 f**king fool