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Hey, hipster, tell me how you do it?Seems every joke I tell, you already knew itHey, hipster, it's rad the way you dressI know your superiority is complexHey, hipster, I like the way you bang the drumsMake it sound delicious with both of your microphonesHey, hipster, holdin' both your thumbs downTo my dated, antiquated, unimportant soundHipster, hipster, the ultimate cool's the sound ofThe ultimate cool's the sound ofThe ultimate cool's the sound ofHipster, hipster, the ultimate cool's the sound ofYeah, the ultimate coolThe ultimate cool's the sound of silence.Hey, hipster, wish I could sport a mustache like thatLookin' so fresh under the cabbie hatHey, hipster, what's comin' out the headphones?Analog, down to your tattooed bonesHey, hipster, show me where ya goin'Unless you feel I'm better off not knowin'Hey, hipster, is that how you escape?Absorb your sermons from a walkman tape.Hipster, hipster, the ultimate cool's the sound ofLetras de cancionesThe ultimate cool's the sound ofThe ultimate cool's the sound ofHipster, hipster, the ultimate cool's the sound ofYeah, the ultimate coolThe ultimate cool's the sound of silence.We are New York, we are Los AngelesWe are hipsters (everyone else go fuck yourselves!)We are Portland, we are MinneapolisWe are hipsters (everyone else go fuck yourselves!)We are Austin, we are JezebelsWe are London (everyone else go fuck yourselves!)We are Tokyo, all the way to ParisWe are San Francisco (everyone else go fuck yourselves!)We are East NashvilleWe are East NashvilleWe are East Nashville (everyone else go fuck yourselves!)We are East NashvilleWe are East NashvilleWe are East NashvilleEveryone else go fuck yourselves! From Letras Mania