Snap your fingers all you hipsters
Ironic bullshit, I don't wanna talk about that
Get your closeup, set up your profile
I don't believe you, well, I'm gonna teach you, go
(Now you're dancing)
One hipster
(Now you're dancing)
One bullit
(Now you're dancing)
I got my finger on the trigger and I want to pull it
(Now you're dancing)
One hipster
(Now you're dancing)
One bullit
(Now you're dancing)
I got my finger on the trigger and I want to pull it
Some people like me now, some they don't
But I know what I like and I love rock 'n roll
There's so much dead weight, I can't see straight
But I don't believe you, here comes the preacher, go
(Now you're dancing)
One hipster
(Now you're dancing)
One bullit
(Now you're dancing)
I got my finger on the trigger and I want to pull it
(Now you're dancing)
One hipster
(Now you're dancing)
One bullit
(Now you're dancing)
Check, check, check, check
Check your head at the door
You little pitchfork whore at your thrift store
You are a fucking bore, you make me sick
(Now you're dancing)
One hipster
(Now you're dancing)
One bullit
(Now you're dancing)
I got my finger on the trigger and I want to pull it
(Now you're dancing)
One hipster
(Now you're dancing)
One bullit
(Now you're dancing)
I got my finger on the trigger and I want to pull it
(Now you're dancing)
One hipster
(Now you're dancing)
One bullit
(Now you're dancing)
I got my finger on the trigger and I want to pull it
(Now you're dancing)
At the beauty bar
(Now you're dancing)
You're a fucking star
(Now you're dancing)
I got my finger on the trigger and I want to pull it, bang
Writer(s): Cameron Thane Muncey, Nicholas John Cester, Christopher James Cester
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