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 Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my 
 In '77 and '69 revolution was  the air
 I was born too late into a world that doesn't 
 Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my 
 
 When the head of state  play guitar
  everybody drove a car
 When music really mattered and when  was king
 When accountants didn't have 
 And the media  buy your soul
 And computers were still scary and we didn't know 
 
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 When pop stars  remained a myth
  ignorance could still be bliss
 And when God saved the Queen she turned  whiter shade of pale
 My mom and dad were in  teens
 And anarchy was still a 
 And the only way to stay in  was a letter in the mail
 
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 When  shops were still on top
 And vinyl was all that they 
 And the super info highway was  drifting out in space
  were wearing hand me downs
  playing games meant kick arounds
 And footballers still had  hair and dirt across their face
 
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 I was born too late into a world that  care
 Oh I wish I was a punk rocker  flowers in my hair