Punk Rocker Reborn

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
So I still wish I was a punk rocker
With flowers in my hair

When the head of the state tweets every hour
Corrupt and high and drunk on power
Justice doesn't matter
And prejudice is king
The border walls of solid gold
Won't keep our souls out in the cold
It really shouldn't matter
To which god we sing

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 my hair

When music's played under a kiss
And Prince and Bowie will be missed
George Michael got us on our feet
Yeah, straight up high
But when we're over looking back
Tomorrow's under fresh attack
By those who sing the same old song
And fly the flag so high

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 my hair

When every nation's on its own
When Brexit's born to stand alone
And the fires of revolution
Will fade into the dark
But if every nation becomes one
And all the hatred comes undone
Imagine like John Lennon that
The world beats with one heart

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 my hair
I was born too late
Into a world that doesn't care
So I still wish I was a punk rocker
With flowers in my hair