Hipster Beard Songtext
von The Dead Milkmen

Got a plan for world peace on the tip of my tongue
But there′s too much alcohol between my brain and gums
Things get broken when I'm on the run

I′ve got the Devil in my rear view mirror
And the saints are on the sidewalk
I've got the Devil in my rear view mirror
But the spirits won't let me talk
Another brilliant plan
Gets dropped by the roadside
Another brilliant plan
Waves goodbye


Got a plan to feed the hungry in
My pocket somewhere
Unless these are my jeans with the hole
Things go missing when I′m on parole

I′ve got the Devil in my rear view mirror
And the saints are on the sidewalk
I've got the Devil in my rear view mirror
But the spirits won′t let me talk
Another brilliant plan
Gets dropped by the roadside
Another brilliant plan
Waves goodbye