I wish

Oh i wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
In '77 and '69, revolution was in the air,
I was born too late, into a world that doesn't care.
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair

When head of state didn't play guitar, not everbody drove a car,
When music really mattered and when radio was king
When accountants didn't have control, and the media couldn't buy your soul,
And computers were still scary and we didn't know everything

Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.


Gymmet nu! CIAO

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