STAR FUCKING HIPSTERS LYRICS \"Dumpster To The Grave\"
From the dumpster to the grave We'll never be a system slave We'll take our food from garbage cans While they're starving in a foreign land
Do the dishes in the sink Scoop the grease-trap, take a drink Clean plate club keeps us alive Every time we dumpster dive
And from the dumpster to the grave We'll eat your trash and misbehave We all wallow in loneliness Then wonder why we're so depressed Digging through your toxic waste We find the crumbs to suit our taste Our guts are an abysmal cave From the dumpster to the fucking grave
From the cradle to the end The pigeons are our closest friends We'll forage always after dark Then chill with squirrels down in the park
From the dumpster to the stench Fine dining on a city bench With gourmet finds it must be true That america is paved with food
And in the gutter where we lay No health care, not a dollars pay We'll take our food from garbage cans While they're starving in a foreign land Starving in a foreign land [x3]
So from the dumpster to the grave We'll never shower, sometimes shave We never fucking wash our clothes All stinking drunk at punk rock shows Digging through your toxic waste We find the crumbs to suit our taste Our guts are an abysmal cave From the dumpster to the fucking grave
And from the dumpster to the grave We'll eat your trash and misbehave We all wallow in loneliness Then wonder why we're so depressed Digging through your toxic waste We find the crumbs to suit our taste Our guts are an abysmal cave From the dumpster to the fucking grave To the fucking grave To the fucking grave To the fucking, to the fucking, to the fucking grave, fuck you!