Draga mea prietena, a fost o vreme cind, fiecare in felul ei, dar atit de “la fel”, atit de “impreuna”, eram cam asa …<\/p>\n
I was a rebel from the day I left school Am rezistat noi cit am rezistat, insa toata lumea continua sa ne spuna:<\/p>\n Get a haircut and get a real job Incapatinate, amindoua, am incercat sa mai pastram ceva din iluzia libertatii, chiar daca doar in vise, ori in amintiri, ori in niscai posturi naive, ori doar in imaginatia noastra…<\/p>\n I even tried that nine to five scene Dupa atitia ani, despre mine ce sa-ti spun, decit…ca seman mult cu “my big brother Bob”…<\/p>\n I hit the bigtime with my rock and roll band Asa ca, stii ce ai de facut… \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n Get a real job, why dont you get a real job, Cu toata dragostea, Stefana ta, careia nu-i vine sa creada ca esti doar la citeva ore de mers cu masina si care abia asteapta sa te revada…<\/p>\n <\/em>
\nGrew my hair long and broke all the rules
\nI’d sit and listen to my records all day
\nWith big ambitions of where I could play
\nMy parents taught me what life was about
\nSo I grew up the type they warned me about
\nThey said my friends were just a unruly vibe
\nAnd I should, get a haircut and get a real job<\/em><\/p>\n
\nClean your act up and dont be a slob
\nGet it together like your big brother Bob
\nWhy dont you, get a haircut and get a real job<\/em><\/p>\n
\nI told myself that it was all a bad dream
\nI found a band with some good songs to play
\nNow I party all night and sleep all day
\nI might this chick, she was my number one fan
\nShe took me home to meet her mommy and dad
\nThey took one look at me and said “oh my god”
\nGet a haircut and get a real job<\/em><\/p>\n
\nThe futures brighter now then I ever planned
\nIm ten times richer then my big brother Bob
\nHe’s got a haricut and got a real job<\/em><\/p>\n
\nget a real job, why dont you get a real job<\/em><\/p>\n