Hub-City Style

by Zombiehipster   Oct 19, 2006


Rock the pot-smokin\' half closed eyes of a skater in a cold concrete wasteland - baggy Thrasher sweatshirt hood half up half down - tryin\' to look like a straight up gangsta

Rock the Goodwill sweater vests penny loafers and shorts - then switch it up and go short hair then a \'hawk then shaved starting all over - stolen t-shirts with Aquaman or some drinking reference

Rock the red suspenders and torn up jacket - fedora or not you\'ll be piss drunk tonight - half bleached jeans and hair - pockets full of cigarettes and drawings of Castro or monsters - dont forget the board and spex and remember \"sleeves are for chumps\"

Rock the red curly hair in a thrift store suit then a black curly \'hawk - when you put on your boots you can shave your head and get a greaser tat on your forearm

Rock the bands you love on your shirt coat and car - black hoody like us all/spex like two others/haircut like no other - Rock the camera and car maneuvers

I\'ll be rockin the Van\'s slip-ons - Lately I\'ve been in all sorts of hats the long bangs all gone - Definitely be rockin\' the beard in hopes of looking artistic but really looking like an arctic fisherman

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