Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
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
Computers were still scary and we didnt know everything
Chorus
When pop stars still remained a myth
And ignorance could still be bliss
When God saved the Queen she turned a whiter shade of pale
My mom and dad were in their teens
And anarchy was still a dream
The only way to stay in touch was a letter in the mail
Chorus
When record shops were still on top
And vinyl was all that they stocked
And the super info highway was still drifting out in space
Chorus
Kids were wearing hand-me-downs
And playing games meant kick around
Footballers still had long hair and dirt across their face
When the head of state didn't play guitar
Chorus
I was born too live, into a world that doesn't care
>Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
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 live, into a world that doesnt care
sandi thom adlı myspace celebritisinin söylediği çok güzel ve değişik şarkı. ilginç bir altyapıya sahiptir hatta alt yapısı yoktur bile kanımca. kızımız önde bağıra bağıra şarkısını söylerken arkadakiler alkış tutarlar, teneke falan çalarlar. güzeldir ama.
ayrıca tam sözleri şöyledir:
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 to a world that doesnt care
oh i wish i was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
when the head of state didnt play guitar,
not everybody drove a car,
when music really mattered and radio was king,
when accountants didnt have control
and the media couldnt buy your soul
and computers were still scary and we didnt know everything
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 to a world that doesnt care
oh i wish i was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
when popstars still remained a myth
and ignorance could still be bliss
and when god save the queen she turned a whiter shade of pale
when my mom and dad were in their teen
and anarchy was still a dream
and the only way to stay in touch was a letter in the mail
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 to a world that doesnt care
oh i wish i was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
when record shops were on top
and vinyl was all that they stocked
and the super *** 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
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 to a world that doesnt care
oh i wish i was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
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 to a world that doesnt care
oh i wish i was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
umursamaz, düşünmez, dinlemez bi dünyaya doğduğunu hissedenler için yazılmış bir şarkı. medya baronlarına, paralarına yan gözle baktırmayan banka patronlarına sövdüren, 69 ruhunu arayan... anarşi değil ama fikrini söylemekte sonuna kadar gidilen bir döneme duyulan özlem. çevresinde apolitik düşünmeyen, hissetmeyen, bir söyleme sahip olmayan insanlar olanlar için dile gelmiş bir şarkı. anlat anlat bitmez. dinlemek özümsemek anlamaya çalşmak -ki en zor kısmı- ve hissetmek lazım. yanlış bi zamana doğmuşum len! öyle böyle değil...