I was fifteen, parents told me that all was my fault,
I stole best years of their lives, I made them so old,

they waved me goodbye and forced me to leave home,
so I ended on the street, completely alone!

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At school teachers hated me, I had a bad luck,
I was dull in everything and didn't give a fuck!


They told me I was hooligan, cos I was always drunk,
I know it is true, so I have started playing punk!

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My advice is go! and try to shout them down!
That who is no hooligan is just a little scum!

Guy in pub once told me, yes he really did
that who is not vagabond, has only achieved shit!

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tunidlo  2. 1. 2009 23:27
Ak tam nájdete chybu, smelo píšte a raz to možno bude aj gramaticky správne
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tikalok  3. 1. 2009 00:51
jeej, moja oblubena od hasiaceho pristroja sice neviem, aky zmysel to ma prekladat do anglictiny, ale vyzera to dobre
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