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
When computers were still scary and we didn't know everything
Oh, I wish I was a punkrocker with flowers in my hair
In '77 and '69 revolution was in the air
I was born too late to a world that doesn't care
Oh, I wish I was a punkrocker 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
When computers were still scary and we didn't know everything
Oh, I wish I was a punkrocker with flowers in my hair
In '77 and '69 revolution was in the air
I was born too late to a world that doesn't care
Oh, I wish I was a punkrocker with flowers in my hair
Flowers in my hair [8x]
Oh, I wish I was a punkrocker
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
When computers were still scary and we didn't know everything
Oh, I wish I was a punkrocker with flowers in my hair
In '77 and '69 revolution was in the air
I was born too late to a world that doesn't care
Oh, I wish I was a punkrocker with flowers in my hair
Oh, I wish I was punkrocker [2x]
Writer(s): Ian Brown, Sandi Thom
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