Namaste
Allah be
Jesus free
Believe in me
Bondi
Bondi
Gonna wear my hair
Just so
Gonna have to swear
Mo fo
Grow my beard
Hairy sheik
Hippy weird
Be a freak
Namaste
Allah be
Jesus free
Believe in me
Bondi
Young and old
It’s our time
Work the V
Bust a rhyme
Almond punch
Yes please
Steamed kale
Hold da cheese
Namaste
Allah be
Jesus free
Believe in me
Bondi
Just take a minute
To make sure
The dust on the floor
Is not cocaine
Insane
Urbane
DTrain
Bondi
But maybe once
When the air clears
You get the hunch
It’s not all here
The black Beemer
The inbred dog
It suddenly seemer
It’s just a fog
Yeah…..Bondi
The trendy bar.
The coup de tah.
The cliched jar.
The dripping tar.
The fake bops.
The sneaky cops.
The back lane hops.
The Instagram flops.
It hides the truth.
The surf won’t wash
That Bondi posh.
Is made of dosh.
Damn Bondi
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