Lirik Lagu 80's - Robbie Williams
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I smoked Consulate and Park DriveDrank Newcy Brown, learned how to skivePolo mints to hide my breath from my MumDid a little weed 'cause it felt like funDid a little speed if my friends had someNicked Volkswagon badges, I'm a Beastie Boys sonMe so horny, me so young, and I still get my washing done
Auntie Jo died of cancer, God didn't have an answerRhythm was a dancer, any room for a chancerThat's me in the corner, thanks SirWore a Troop track suit, British Knights shoesKangol hat like L.L. CoolsBefore I was having it, having it largeThey nicked the B.M.X. from out my garage
And I knew it was Tire from off the estate'Cause every time I saw him he smiled like we were matesFrom then on in, I'd have to walk to me Nan's and I'll dream my dreams for a sea of pramsLike a hooligan on the football stands and I threw the V's to Leeds and West HamAnd then I ran, I ran so far awayDown Scotia Road to a taxi bayThen I ran again 'cause I couldn't payYoung Muslim didn't get his fare that dayI apologise today
Things look better when they startThat's how the 80's broke my heart
And who are you calling poofYou like Wham, manI hate that stuffAnd then my Granddad died and left a hole in the familyAnd lots of women there to nanny me
School was a laugh, they didn't have A.D.DThick was the term they used for meOver and over, repeatedly, over and overTake my breathe away, pass the bidley bidley bidley bidley bongPass it on the left hand sideRight turn, Clyde
That girl in the fourth year got pregnantShe was raised Catholic, brilliantI cried, she cried, we criedHer youth died
Drank cider in the cemeteryThe year above us had discovered 'E'And I said it weren't for meTwelve pounds fiftyI could rob my mum's purse and buy one off Chalky
Met a girl on Monday, drank fizzy pop on TuesdayFingered her on Wednesday, and on Thursday and Friday, and on SaturdayDumped by Sunday
Things look better when they startThat's how the 80's broke my heartThe wonder years I've played my partThat's how the 80's broke my heart
I lost my virginity to a girl called Anne-MarieWell, she said she fancied meAnd then she said "Fuck me" and I thought fuck meAnd I'm all talk and it'll be over too quicklyAnd it was but I couldn't care lessI'd seen a girl's part, made a mess on her dressOh yes, you're now rocking with the bestSecond person in my year that had seen a breast
I'm in my 30s now and I'm still impressedWhy the Falklands Mum, and what have they doneWhere do girls come, where do girls come from, where do girls come fromIt's the 80's what you looking at, you mongSo young, so long, so young, so longToo short, so longWhat you looking at, you mongToo short, so long, too short, so longSo long
Auntie Jo died of cancer, God didn't have an answerRhythm was a dancer, any room for a chancerThat's me in the corner, thanks SirWore a Troop track suit, British Knights shoesKangol hat like L.L. CoolsBefore I was having it, having it largeThey nicked the B.M.X. from out my garage
And I knew it was Tire from off the estate'Cause every time I saw him he smiled like we were matesFrom then on in, I'd have to walk to me Nan's and I'll dream my dreams for a sea of pramsLike a hooligan on the football stands and I threw the V's to Leeds and West HamAnd then I ran, I ran so far awayDown Scotia Road to a taxi bayThen I ran again 'cause I couldn't payYoung Muslim didn't get his fare that dayI apologise today
Things look better when they startThat's how the 80's broke my heart
And who are you calling poofYou like Wham, manI hate that stuffAnd then my Granddad died and left a hole in the familyAnd lots of women there to nanny me
School was a laugh, they didn't have A.D.DThick was the term they used for meOver and over, repeatedly, over and overTake my breathe away, pass the bidley bidley bidley bidley bongPass it on the left hand sideRight turn, Clyde
That girl in the fourth year got pregnantShe was raised Catholic, brilliantI cried, she cried, we criedHer youth died
Drank cider in the cemeteryThe year above us had discovered 'E'And I said it weren't for meTwelve pounds fiftyI could rob my mum's purse and buy one off Chalky
Met a girl on Monday, drank fizzy pop on TuesdayFingered her on Wednesday, and on Thursday and Friday, and on SaturdayDumped by Sunday
Things look better when they startThat's how the 80's broke my heartThe wonder years I've played my partThat's how the 80's broke my heart
I lost my virginity to a girl called Anne-MarieWell, she said she fancied meAnd then she said "Fuck me" and I thought fuck meAnd I'm all talk and it'll be over too quicklyAnd it was but I couldn't care lessI'd seen a girl's part, made a mess on her dressOh yes, you're now rocking with the bestSecond person in my year that had seen a breast
I'm in my 30s now and I'm still impressedWhy the Falklands Mum, and what have they doneWhere do girls come, where do girls come from, where do girls come fromIt's the 80's what you looking at, you mongSo young, so long, so young, so longToo short, so longWhat you looking at, you mongToo short, so long, too short, so longSo long
