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 and to a world that doesn't care Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair When the head of state didn't play guitar, Not everybody 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 Chorus When popstars still remained a myth And ignorance could still be bliss And when God Saved the Queen she turned a whiter shade of pale When my mom and dad were in their teens and anarchy was still a dream and the only way to stay in touch was a letter in the mail Chorus When record shops were on top and vinyl was all that they stocked and the super info highway was still drifting out in space kids were wearing hand me downs, and playing games meant kick arounds and footballers still had long hair and dirt across their face Chorus I was born too late to a world that doesn't care Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair |
Mama, Papa forgive me Out of sight, out of mind Out of time to decide Do we run? Should I hide For the rest of my life Can we fly? Do we stay? We could lose we could fail And the more minutes take To make planer, or mistakes 30 minutes, the blink of the night 30 minutes to alter our lifes 30 minutes to make up my mind 30 minutes to finally decide 30 minutes to whisper your name 30 minutes to shelter the blame 30 minutes of bliss, 30 lies 30 minutes to finally decide Carousels in the sky That we shape with our eyes Under shade silhouettes casting shapes crying rain Can we fly do I stay We could lose, we could fail Either way, options change chances fail, Trains derail. 30 minutes, the blink of the night 30 minutes to all of our lifes 30 minutes to make up my mind 30 minutes to finally decide 30 minutes to whisper your name 30 minutes to show her the blame 30 minutes of bliss, 30 lies 30 minutes to finally decide To decide, to decide to decide to decide (repeat until fade) |
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merci kazuno de jouer aussi bien pour nous on taime tousss !! sutout moi |
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I saw somebody who reminded me of you before you got afraid i wish that you could've stayed that way i saw a little girl i stopped and smiled at her she screamed and ran away it happens to me more and more these days chorus and these songs that you sing do they mean anything to the people you're singing them to people like you i saw a photograph a woman in a bath of hundred dollar bills if the cold doesn't kill her, money will i read a magazine that said by seventeen your life was at an end i'm dead and i'm perfectly content chorus and these songs that i sing do they mean anything to the people i'm singing them to people like you chorus and these songs that we sing do they mean anything to the people we're singing them to tonight they do |
héhé ca yé jai enfin trouvé ... enfin on ma bien guidée marki bizoux I know my love by his way of walking |
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