Pump me full of chemicals, Tell me it will be alright, You don’t have to change your ways, Telling you, it will be alright, alright?
So you know what to do now, Go stand on your head, Pin cushion and find your center, Don’t stay twisted up, find your hippies in scrubs.
Can’t have spots on my fruit, Must appear perfectly red,
Put your bagged food in a bag, Four Thousand miles from door to door to door. So you know what to do now, Go stand on your head, Pin cushion and find your center, Don’t stay twisted up, find your hippies in scrubs
They got philosophy and lots of weed, If you wanna sit down & have a chat, See the universe is ever-so big, We can fit you all in, Just lean on back and relax, Your hippies in scrubs have got your back.
Hippies in scrubs
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