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o i wish i was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair, in 77 and 69 revolution was in the air. i was born to late into the 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 media couldn't buy your soul, when computers were still scary and we didnt know everything.  when popstars still reamined a myth, and ignorance could still be bliss, and when god saved the queen she turned the whiter shade of pale. when my mum and dad where in their teens, and anarchy was still a dream and the only way to stay in touch was letter in the mail. when records shop were still on top and vinyll was all they stocked and the super info highway was still drifting out in space. oh i wish i was a punk rocker.