The Tip

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah! Yeah, live on the tip! Sleep late on the Astroturf Everything's so fake And all they want to do is sell your soul Once it's sold, it's sold So don't tip your hat You've got a flown' hand So don't tip your hat! Your hat! Yeah When I failed to hail A chump came foamin' at the mouth And it's hard, to laugh When that chumps got a gun in your back All you've got, is hope So don't, tip your hat Just try and relax You've got a flown' hand So don't tip your hat! Your hat! On the tip! (Yeah) On the tip! Hey, don't tip your hat, don't tip your hat, don't tip your hat, don't tip your hat!