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Yuppies on motorcycles
Soccer moms with tattoos
Everything that I live for becomes diluted and made impure
Can't they just leave it alone
And let us have something we can call our own?
Seems like everything that is sacred to me
Becomes a meaningless trend that it so empty
Half hearted pretenders ruin everything
Always wishing to be what they can't be
What's left for outcasts of today
When your spoiled happy ass comes and takes it away?
Yuppies on motorcycles
Soccer moms with tattoos
Kids at shows who pretend to be
The hardest man the world has ever seen
Counter culture done all wrong
Mindless followers ruin it all
Can't they just leave it alone
And let us have something we can call out own?
Irrelevant
Commercialized
That is the fate of all the great things in life
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