Hippy meets Snob
Snobbery really is just slobbery
drool over your own pretense
So what if I like incense!
Relax dude, don’t be pompous
I don’t mind taking the bus
As long as you don’t sound the horn
because you sit on your impatience thorn.
Unlike you I am giving freely
I mean really
All that I have to weed.
Everything one needs to know about the Infinite Universe, Mars and the Nation of the Glorious Turnip.
