(...)But punk never quite reached the suburbs here in the same way that it did in England, and so, many people (including my father) missed out on its lesson: that you didn't have to aim high to become extraordinary, that rudimentary was more than enough for transcendence to be possible. (...)

Ένα θα σου πω
Μπορεί να ήσουν η αφορμή
Μα η αιτία παραμένω εγώ
Εγώ
(...)
Ό,τι και να πεις
Στην άκρη του μυαλού σου θα ενεδρεύω
Tώρα πια θα δεις
Για χρόνια το μυαλό σου θα παιδεύω
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