Gisteren kregen we onze jaarlijkse
gratis graspop-compensatie in het dorp,
wild werd ik niet van de line-up
gaande van de plaatselijke Berrita tot Katastroof,
maar voor de Levellers
trotseerden we graag de kou.
Oude rotten, oud maar zeker niet versleten,
ze kunnen het nog!
Heerlijk die mix tussen rock, folk, indie en punk!
Perfecte muziek voor als je soms niet zo goed
kan kiezen zoals ik -
deze gasten hebben het gewoon allemaal.
Door die springende violist, de headbangende dreadlocks
en de zanger met wijkende haarlijn
dansten we ons direct warm...
"There's one too many, two too many holes
Getting bigger in the garden wallAnd the people looking in are getting busy, they're getting bad
They're trying to suss it all
They're trying to get to me, to take my liberty
Got to go go, get out of here, away-way, you don't want me here
Got to go go, get out of here, go home
Because this means nothing to me
They way we were is the way I wanna be
This means nothing to me
The way we were is the way I wanna be
They're sending in the elite, complete with guns
To advertise the way to go
Faxing through the fax to make it clear
That they're the ones who know
They're trying to get to me, to take my liberty
Got to go go, get out of here, away-way, you don't want me here
Got to go go, get out of here, go home
Because this means nothing to me
They way we were is the way I wanna be
This means nothing to me
The way we were is the way I wanna be" (The Levellers)
Oh oh, jeugdsentiment!
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