I drink tea, like its going out of fashion Nothing dietary, must keep up my hydration Two thousand litres a day Or a UTI is the price we pay Even out parents laughed, as it's something they never taught you You'll be fine with milk and Capri-Sun, As they sat back supping their brew Now we keep on trend, Not to be talk of the town Ten thousand steps at best Just to achieve that invisible, personal crown Have we become so boring, In achieving life's extremities As being told by a man we've never met, These are now life's necessities?