Bad Religion - The Hippy k**ers lyrics

Our Apocalypse 1981 Teenage vagrants lookin? for some fun A renewed promise of prosperity A vulgar platform for the world to see We were The hippy k**ers Busted refuse from broken homes Pocked flesh and malacious bones Creatures sustained by desire, heart, and soul Nothing to leave and nowhere to go We were The hippy k**ers Good days during horrible times Overused bodies, neglected minds Should to shoulder we formed as one The next miserable generation We were The hippy k**ers