I hate you hippy fucker,
Dont like that food youre cooking,
Cant stand yr reggae music, or that thing u call dub, it s shit
Youre in your van at shambala
Loaded on your ketamine
Yr veg box is organic, so that s ok go smoke your weed.
I hate you your Day-Glo/hippy/dreadlful hair do, must we walk the same streets, you hippy fool
cos 1990 s over, rave has died and ecstasy is really weak and gouchy, like yr front room on Sunday,
The spanish love it here, women s lib at the canteen, you had a pop at Tesco, then charge me £4 fr my coffee. Who da thought that counter culture meant dressing so shabbily
You voted Green where did it get ya? You almost made me vote Tory.
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