Don't like your Nepalese sweater
Don't like That food ur cooking
Don't like Ur reggae or yr drum n bass sound system;
Off yr face at shambala loaded on yr ketamine
All yr friends r wankers
They just sit around smoking
and :
hate u it's ur day-glo hairdo
must I stumble the same street back to st Paul's?
she's got a lot of £, but she dress like a refugee
and she can shove her yoga mat up her arse and her reiki;
the 1990's over -rave has died and ecstasy's now really weak n gouchy
like ur front room in Easton and I...
So pour another beer and spend yr wages down th canteen
u had a pop at Tesco then charge me 4 quid for my coffee;
who thought that counter culture wld mean dressing so shabbily?
u voted Green wheredit get ya? u almost made me vote tory and I...
