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, into a world that doesn't care. Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in
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, into a world that doesn't care. Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in
. . Take me down, little Susie, take me down. I know you think you're the queen of the underground. And you can send me dead flowers every morning. Send me dead flowers by the mail. Send me dead flowers