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Lyric Hip Priest


He s not appreciated.
He s not appreciated.
He s not appreciated.



Drink the long draught, Dan,
for the Hip Priest.



I said drink the long draught, Dan,
for the Hip Priest!



He s not appreciated
He s not appreciated



White collar hits motorway services
It s the Hip Priest
From the eyes he can see, they know
It s the Hip Priest



He s not appreciated.



It s purple psychology.
Not just an old lady s.



That s hip hip hip hip hit hit hit Hip Priest



That s hip hip hip hip hit hit hit Hip Priest



And he s gonna make an appearance.
He s gonna make an appearance.



Was shown in a freakshow early on.
And drunk from small brown bottles since I was so long.



Cause I m a Hip Priest
Cause I m a Hip Priest
People only need me when they re down and gone to seed.
Cause I m a Hip Priest.
Cause I m a Hip Priest.



It s appreciation half won.
And they hate their allegiance to hip preacher one.
Hip Priest



I got my last clean dirty shirt outta the wardrobe
I got my last clean dirty shirt outta the wardrobe
And all the good people know



That s hip hip hip hip hit hit hit Hip Priest



All the young groups know
All the young groups know
They can t ever take advantage because I m a Hip Priest.
I was as clean as a packet of chocolate chips.



That s hip hip hip hip hit hit hit Hip Priest



And if the good people knew they would say
He s not appreciated
He s not appreciated



So drink the long draught, Dan,
for the Hip Priest
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