Hippy with a Gun

When I grow older I'll feel diseased You'll push me harder But I'll feel peace Control my temper and feel relief And now you're gonna attack But you've already won You'd like to hit me with a bullet You're just a hippy with a gun You'll pull me under For you I grieve Cos this December you're all I need And you're gonna attack But you've already won You'd like to hit me with a bullet You're just a hippy with a gun And now I'm gonna attack Cos I've already won I've got a place where you can put it You're just a hippy with a gun