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   trees and their huggers blowing in the wind

granola and their crunchers spilling on the table

the dead and their heads buried alive

rap and their wiggers dancing in the street

books and their nerds collecting dust in the school

boards and their skaters passing go

sweaters and their preps unraveling in the halls

waves and their surfers rolling on the beach

shoes and their goody two's falling off the apple tree

grunge and their slackers remembering soap

stereotypes and their generations driving me insane

i thought people were supposed to be people

me and my ideas stuck to a label as i'm placed

on the shelf in the supermarket of life

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