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, one bullit
I got my finger on the trigger
And I want to pull it
(Now you're dancing)
One hipster, one bullit
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, one bullit
I got my finger on the trigger
And I want to pull it
(Now you're dancing)
One hipster, one bullit
I got my finger on the trigger
And I want to pull it
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, one bullit
I got my finger on the trigger
And I want to pull it
(Now you're dancing)
One hipster, one bullit
I got my finger on the trigger
And I want to pull it
(Now you're dancing)
One hipster, one bullit
I got my finger on the trigger
And I want to pull it
(Now you're dancing)
At the beauty bar, you're a fucking star
I got my finger on the trigger
And I want to pull it, bang