Lyrics:

Who needs DayGlo?
Hey, not me
Twenty-seven morons living in a tree
Peace symbols, cheap, phony, dime store beads
Half the time flippin' out on LSD
Advocate non-violence, you don't know how to fight
Stupid, unobjective 'cause you think you're always right
You'll go from beatnik to yuppie in the blink of an eye
Can't think for yourself, man, 'cause you're always fucking high
'Peace, yeah, smoke pot, that's the way, man
We all love each other, that's the way the world was planned'
Wake up, smell the coffee, man, you're on cloud three
You're nothing but a dirty, smelly, cumbag hippie
Ye-ye-ye-ye-yeah