Dope Singer Lyrics

The air is ripe in this sardine thimble

From the high-class stench of one more guitar hero

His hair is tight, his cranium is nimble

To quote a line from Power to the people

It's a hipster's world

He's a drop-dead ringer

Cursed with luck, but keeping it real

It's a hipster's world

He's a real dope singer

But you're out of touch

If you think, shit like this smells good

Now Bonnie Holly is a toe-jam-wet dream

She drops it hot like Beck-washed acid-blue jeans

The Amazon riff, the playback track "Mutations"

The black hole sinks while trending at fat locations

It's a hipster's world

She's a drop-dead ringer

Cursed with luck, but keeping it real

It's a hipster's world

She's a real dope singer

But you're out of touch

If you think shit like this smells good

Break it down for me

The inside-outside half lobotomy

The plastic cut-and-paste antimony

The cool-aid chugging micro-brewery crew

The disingenuous social news

It's a hipster's world

And I'm a drop-dead ringer

Cursed with luck but I'm keeping it real

It's a hipster's world

And I'm a real dope singer

But you're out of touch

If you think shit like this

Shit like this

Shit like this smells good