Don't ever stop to care and stare
Those filthy mouth I swear I'll tear
Think you're cool then roll with me
I'll offer you more than cakes and tea
Happy hippies getting hooked on weeds
I'll feed you nothing but thoughts of greeds
Choices your parents would disagreed
Of life and people you choose to lead
Go on set yourself free
Leave your spirit, mind and see
Don't need to worry of he and she
All you worries are going into the sea
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