All hipsters gone to UK
They took last shots at local bar
They packed the lighters , rizlas, ashtrays
And gone to UK to smoke their star
I'm a boy I'm a rabbit
I'm in London I'm in Reading
I'm a sinner I'm a saint
You can ask me anything
All hipsters gone to UK
They found their monochrome star
They gonna build a world of clay
And make a cheddar cheese farm
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