Hipster Dad

Tumbling isn't bad
To remain on the ground
Is what they had in mind
Better way, better choice,
Better everything
It's what they say,
It's what you buy,
It's what you sell yourself

You do it now, you did it before
And start all over again
Wait until you will find
Something isn't right
They will wait for you to step
Step into their light
They will prove that we're wrong
Cause we're the ones who hide

I'm a rambler
The drunk waiter offers me old bread
I'm drunk and satisfied
My expectations have reached a new low,
My happiness a new high
The pale soul of plastic chairs
The plastered ground
The hipster dad

You do it now, you did it before
And start all over again
Wait until you will find
Something isn't right
Better way, a better choice
Better everything
Is what they say
It's what you buy
It's what you sell yourself

I'm a rambler
The drunk waiter offers me old bread
I'm drunk and satisfied
My expectations have reached a new low,
My happiness a new high
The pale soul of plastic chairs
The plastered ground
The hipster dad



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