[Intro] [Verse 1] I'm not a hipster, I just like a deal Cheap sunglasses, old blue jeans, records with some feel Good coffee, yours tastes like swill, helps the hamster to its wheel Everyone acts so serious now like chillness is a long lost art You say it like an insult like I joined a little club But I just got bored of all the over-polished stuff Don't call me a hipster man [Chorus] I'm just trying to feel alive You can keep your little labels, I don't need them to survive I like strange bands, I like dive bars I like old boots and broken guitars Call it what you want, I'll still do my thing You can build a cage, but I won't fit in [Verse 2] I like breweries 'cause it tastes fresh I like old cafes, Luckies on the steps Everybody wants a tribe now online Pick a little aesthetic then defend it every night Now every scene's a product, every rebel's got a brand And everybody wants uniqueness sold exactly as planned Don't call me a hipster man, I'm just trying to kill the noise Mainstream got so boring, now we're dressing like unemployed boys I like dark clothes and weird art I like songs that fall apart [Chorus] Call it what you want, I'll still be who I am You can build another box, but I won't fit in that Maybe I'm just human, maybe you are too Maybe people like weird things without a damn worldview Maybe labels spread faster than anybody thinks Maybe everybody's lonely so they sort us into cliques Call me what you want, I'll still do what I do I never needed permission to like the things I choose
