He says he’s a free spirit
And tofu is his game
He must eat dairy free
And the best organic grain
It must not contain flour
Or make a “clucking” sound
Because hungry pinko commies don’t
Eat beef that’s roast or ground
He rises with the sun
To smoke his commie weed
Reggae in the background
Wheatgrass and bird seed
He lives a healthy lifestyle
Though he can’t get off the floor
Too stoned to cook a burger
Or answer the front door
Going no where in a hurry
He’ll tells me what to eat
I tell him he smells funny
And it's coming from his feet
So he tries to talk philosophy
and the religion of the street
I tell him Jesus hates him
because he won't eat meat
He goes on about his freedom
points at the hippy chicks he's laid
I tell him there's no women here
which means he must be gay
Tired of his bullshit
I say while rising from my seat
“SHUT UP YOU VEGGIE COMMIE
SHUT UP and EAT SOME MEAT!!!!”