Once I met a Gypsy
who wasn’t really hippie
Once i met a black man
who never ever mugged.
Once i met a Crusty
who wasn’t really dirty.
Once i met a single mum
whose children went to Oxford.
Once i met a junkie
who you could really trust.
Once i met a poofter
who wasn’t ever camp.
And once i met a cat
who never ever scratched.
But then i met them.
Those who stereotype
They make me really angry
because it’s rather sad.
Gal Lo Leggio’98