I am freaking out in my mind
In a house that isn't mine
My end goal isn't clear
Should not have had that last beer
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
It's more than what you bargained for but it's a little less than what you paid for
My bowtie's come undone, my microphone hangs limp on the mic stand
Tell my mother I'm going home, I have been destroyed by hippie powers
Tell my mother I'm going home, I have been destroyed by hippie powers
That guy I kinda hate is here
Should not have had that last (woo!) hit of DMT!
La, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
What happened to that chubby little kid who smiled so much and loved The Beach Boys?
What happened is I killed that f*cker and I took his name and I got new glasses
Tell my mother I'm going home, I have been destroyed by hippie powers
Tell my mother I'm going home, I have been destroyed by hippie powers
Car Seat Headrest - Destroyed By Hippie Powers Lyrics
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I am freaking out in my mind
In a house that isn't mine
My end goal isn't clear
Should not have had that last beer
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
It's more than what you bargained for but it's a little less than what you paid for
My bowtie's come undone, my microphone hangs limp on the mic stand
Tell my mother I'm going home, I have been destroyed by hippie powers
Tell my mother I'm going home, I have been destroyed by hippie powers
That guy I kinda hate is here
Should not have had that last (woo!) hit of DMT!
La, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
What happened to that chubby little kid who smiled so much and loved The Beach Boys?
What happened is I killed that f*cker and I took his name and I got new glasses
Tell my mother I'm going home, I have been destroyed by hippie powers
Tell my mother I'm going home, I have been destroyed by hippie powers
In a house that isn't mine
My end goal isn't clear
Should not have had that last beer
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
It's more than what you bargained for but it's a little less than what you paid for
My bowtie's come undone, my microphone hangs limp on the mic stand
Tell my mother I'm going home, I have been destroyed by hippie powers
Tell my mother I'm going home, I have been destroyed by hippie powers
That guy I kinda hate is here
Should not have had that last (woo!) hit of DMT!
La, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
What happened to that chubby little kid who smiled so much and loved The Beach Boys?
What happened is I killed that f*cker and I took his name and I got new glasses
Tell my mother I'm going home, I have been destroyed by hippie powers
Tell my mother I'm going home, I have been destroyed by hippie powers
Writer: William Barnes
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Copyright: Lyrics © Hipgnosis Songs Group