I'd rather be the dying than the rising sun
Yeah I'd rather leave my spirit for everyone
I'd rather be the dying than the rising sun
Yeah I'd rather leave my spirit for everyone
So come sit at my table
Yeah come sit at my table
Yeah I'd rather be a hippy than a hipster, what!
Yeah I'd rather be grooving than grinding up
Yeah I'd rather be a hippy than a hipster, what
Yeah I'd rather leave my spirit for everyone
So come sit at my table
Yeah come sit at my table
Show and tell
You're stuck on hippy hill
Why are we here?
My friendly hand is near
I'd rather be the dying than the rising sun
I'd rather be the dying than the rising sun
I'd rather be the dying than the rising sun
I'd rather be the dying that the rising sun
So come sit at my table
Come sit at my table
Yeah come sit at my table
Yeah come sit at my table
Grouplove - Hippy Hill Lyrics
Grouplove - Hippy Hill Lyrics
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I'd rather be the dying than the rising sun
Yeah I'd rather leave my spirit for everyone
I'd rather be the dying than the rising sun
Yeah I'd rather leave my spirit for everyone
So come sit at my table
Yeah come sit at my table
Yeah I'd rather be a hippy than a hipster, what!
Yeah I'd rather be grooving than grinding up
Yeah I'd rather be a hippy than a hipster, what
Yeah I'd rather leave my spirit for everyone
So come sit at my table
Yeah come sit at my table
Show and tell
You're stuck on hippy hill
Why are we here?
My friendly hand is near
I'd rather be the dying than the rising sun
I'd rather be the dying than the rising sun
I'd rather be the dying than the rising sun
I'd rather be the dying that the rising sun
So come sit at my table
Come sit at my table
Yeah come sit at my table
Yeah come sit at my table
Yeah I'd rather leave my spirit for everyone
I'd rather be the dying than the rising sun
Yeah I'd rather leave my spirit for everyone
So come sit at my table
Yeah come sit at my table
Yeah I'd rather be a hippy than a hipster, what!
Yeah I'd rather be grooving than grinding up
Yeah I'd rather be a hippy than a hipster, what
Yeah I'd rather leave my spirit for everyone
So come sit at my table
Yeah come sit at my table
Show and tell
You're stuck on hippy hill
Why are we here?
My friendly hand is near
I'd rather be the dying than the rising sun
I'd rather be the dying than the rising sun
I'd rather be the dying than the rising sun
I'd rather be the dying that the rising sun
So come sit at my table
Come sit at my table
Yeah come sit at my table
Yeah come sit at my table
Writer: ANDREW WESSEN, CHRISTIAN ZUCCONI, HANNAH HOOPER, RYAN RABIN, SEAN GADD
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Performed By: Grouplove
Written by: ANDREW WESSEN, CHRISTIAN ZUCCONI, HANNAH HOOPER, RYAN RABIN, SEAN GADD