Modern Hippie

I am a leather-wearing Lipstick-bearing Coffee-drinking 3-purse-carrying Cleptomaniac spiralling Modern hippie. Don’t shoot my eye out for it, My desire’s to stay in one place, Let me live in peace, A peace like the 70s For there’s no peace like tumult. There’s no ice cream Like july 25th 1991. I’m a headband-porting Christmas-worshipper From times past, Good times, bad times, There’s not time but The present All other times are past.