Uma versão mais ou menos adaptada do tema cantado por Robbie Williams

The 80's
Robbie Williams
Composição: Robbie Williams

I smoked SG Gigante and SG Filtro
Drank Sagres Mini, did not learned how to drive
Chiclets Gorila to hide my breath from my Mum
Did a little weed 'cause it felt like fun
Did a little speed if my friends had some
Nicked Volkswagon badges, I'm a Beastie Boys son
Me so horny, me so young, and I still get my washing done
Friends died of cancer, God didn't have an answer
Rhythm was a dancer, any room for a chancer
That's me in the corner, thanks Sir
Wore a German army parka and creeper shoes
Workman's hat like Billie Mckenzie
Before I was having it, having it large
They nicked the Opel from out my garage
And I knew it was a pinta from off the estate
'Cause every time I saw him he smiled like we were mates
From then on in, I'd have to walk to me Nan's and I'll dream my dreams for a sea of mushrooms Like a hooligan on the football stands and I threw the V's to Benfica and Académica
And then I ran, I ran so far away
Down Rua do Brasil to a taxi bay
Then I ran again 'cause I couldn't pay
Mr Moreira didn't get his fare that day
I apologise today

Things look better when they start
That's how the 80's broke my heart
And who are you calling poof
You like Wham, man
I hate that stuff

And then my Granddad died and left a hole in the family
And lots of women there to nanny me
School was a laugh, they didn't have A.D.D
Thick was the term they used for me
Over and over, repeatedly, over and over
Take my breathe away, pass the bidley bidley bidley bidley bong
Pass it on the left hand side
Right turn, Clyde
That girl in the fourth year got pregnant
She was raised Catholic, brilliant
I cried, she cried, we cried
Her youth died
Drank lager in the cemetery
The year above us had discovered 'Hash'
And I said it weren't for me
Twelve pounds fifty
I could rob my mum's purse and buy one off the street
Met a girl on Monday, drank Laranjina C on Tuesday
Fingered her on Wednesday, and on Thursday and Friday, and on Saturday
Dumped by Sunday

Things look better when they start
That's how the 80's broke my heart
The wonder years I've played my part
That's how the 80's broke my heart

I lost my virginity to a girl called Ana Maria
Well, she said she fancied me
And then she said "Fuck me" and I thought fuck me
And I'm all talk and it'll be over too quickly
And it was but I couldn't care less
I'd seen a girl's part, made a mess on her dress
Oh yes, you're now rocking with the best
Second person in my year that had seen a breast
I'm in my 30s now and I'm still impressed
Why the Balkans Mum, and what have they done
Where do girls come, where do girls come from, where do girls come from
It's the 80's what you looking at, you mong
So young, so long, so young, so long
Too short, so long
What you looking at, you mong
Too short, so long, too short, so long So long  ¶ 9:24 AM