Old Hippie - Kevin Coyne
Lyrics by：Kevin Coyne
Composed by：Kevin Coyne
Sitting complaining in a public bus
To your small circle of friends
You know you are a star
You don't like the governments
You say that it's too right
You getting drunk
And it's late at night
Just an old hippie
A bitter hippie
A sleepy hippie
Getting old
Talk about piece and glory
Full of hate
You haven't got a job
Nothing regular
It's too late
You are going to be a poet
But now it's in the past
How long can your attitude last
You're just an old hippie
A bitter hippie
A sleepy hippie
Getting old
