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John Lennon, the first....
Do you remember?
1980, the eighth of December?
Oh good heavens that was when
the next happening would always
stay with me from that time then.
There was a Mike,
sometimes also called Mark,
whom fixed a gun shot in the dark.
Yeah December a very dark month
for this reason from 1980.
Sometimes I hope John comes back
and the further I dream and endless wait...
Hey you!
Hey you versie 2
Hallo,
Ik ben van
de vereniging
tot behoud
van assholes
Als ik leden
èn donateurs wil werven
zing ik op straat
het volgende:
"Hey you!:
Basterds, suckers,
motherfuckers
sons of bitches
all the riches*
Damn to all
Damn to her
Damn you, BALL"!
It feels great sometimes
to give everyone
such a call.
1986
(Gestuurd naar Peter Koelewijn om te gebruiken als tekst)
If you
You're playing with fire,
fire, burning inside of me
You're playing with fire,
fire, burning inside of me
Haven't you learned?
One more push and I'll explode
I am this close to
If you can't take the flames,
then you shouldn't play games
The bitch is back
You say these things that made me quite upset
And than you’re confused cause you haven’t seen me like this yet
Well you should watch out cause the happy nice me has cracked
And the *B I T C H* is Back!
Why should I care?
Why should I care
Can I just be unhappy for one day
Let me be
You too dare
To be unhappy some days
And take it out on me
Am I complaining
All the time
You yell and whine
Did I really go that far?
I don't care
You don't know how I feel
And I'm glad
You went away
Cause today
I don't want to be quiet
Cause today
I want to scream and yell
Very well
And I don't care!