Kesha – Fuck Fake Hippies (Guitar)

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everybody knows you go to Melrose for those clothes

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and everybody sees that you prefer to drive my black Mercedes Benz

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and i won't meet you at the Starbucks down the street

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and everybody knows he's just a secret trust fun baby

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fuck fake hippies.

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fuck fake hippies.

          D         A
fuck fake hippies.

    A                  G
you kinda smell like shit.

             D        A
because real hippies,

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they don't wear zubie

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they don't have blackberries,

             G
so fuck fake hippies.

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you don't eat meat so you can't fit into chick jeans

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and i don't understand you wipe you're shitty ass off with your hands

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cuz you don't believe in toilet paper, just chick jeans.

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and i'm fucking sick of these musician artist mood swings

          D         A
fuck fake hippies.

          G
fuck fake hippies.

          D         A
fuck fake hippies.

    A                  G
you kinda smell like shit.

             D        A
because real hippies,

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they don't wear zubie

                D             A
they don't have blackberries,

             G
so fuck fake hippies.

             D        A
so fuck fake hippies.

              G 
fuck you fake hippie

           D         A     
you stupid hippie.

               G
you shitty ass hippie,

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you kinda smell like shit.

                        D         A
and i guess i mean that literally

                         G
shit stains in your zubie jeans

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text message in that blackberry

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you stupid fucking fake hippie.

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fuck you, ew ew ew ew ew ew ew.

        D       A     G
oh fuck you, ew ew ew ew ew ew.

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fuck you suck my dick too, ew ew ew ew.

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suck my dick, ew ew ew ew.

   D                           A
we see the shit stains in your zubie jeans.

   G                           A
we see the shit stains in your zubie jeans.

   D                           A
we see the shit stains in your zubie jeans.

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we see the shit stains in your zubie jeans.