{"id":2115,"date":"2007-08-13T10:11:49","date_gmt":"2007-08-13T10:11:49","guid":{"rendered":""},"modified":"-0001-11-30T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"-0001-11-29T21:00:00","slug":"ah-fkk-ah-fkk-ya-da-pulp-common-people","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/2007\/08\/13\/ah-fkk-ah-fkk-ya-da-pulp-common-people\/","title":{"rendered":"ah fkk ah fkk.. ya da Pulp \/ Common People"},"content":{"rendered":"

[[fkk]] \u00e7ok sever.<\/i>

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She came from Greece, she had a thirst for knowledge \/ She studied sculpture at Saint Martin’s College \/ That’s where I caught her eye \/ She told me that her Dad was loaded \/ I said “In that case I’ll have rum and coca-cola \/ She said “fine” \/ And then in 30 seconds time she said \/ “I want to live like common people \/ I want to do whatever common people do \/ I want to sleep with common people \/ I want to sleep with common people like you” \/ Well what else could I do? \/ I said “I’ll see what I can do” \/ I took her to a supermarket \/ I don’t know why \/ but I had to start it somewhere \/ so it started there \/ I said “pretend you’ve got no money” \/ but she just laughed \/ and said “oh you’re so funny” \/ I said “Yeah \/ Well I can’t see anyone else smiling in here \/ Are you sure \/ you want to live like common people \/ you want to see whatever common people see \/ you want to sleep with common people \/ you want to sleep with common people like me?” \/ But she didn’t understand \/ she just smiled and held my hand \/ Rent a flat above a shop \/ Cut your hair and get a job \/ Smoke some fags and play some pool \/ Pretend you never went to school \/ But still you’ll never get it right \/ ‘cos when you’re laid in bed at night \/ watching roaches climb the wall \/ if you called your dad he could stop it all \/ yeah \/ You’ll never live like common people \/ You’ll never do whatever common people do \/ You’ll never fail like common people \/ You’ll never watch your life slide out of view \/ and then dance and drink and screw \/ because there’s nothing else to do \/ Sing along with the common people \/ Sing along and it might just get you through \/ Laugh along with the common people \/ Laugh along although they’re laughing at you \/ and the stupid things that you do \/ because you think that poor is cool \/ Like a dog lying in a corner \/ they will bite you and never warn you \/ Look out \/ they’ll tear your insides out \/ ‘cos everybody hates a tourist \/ especially one who thinks \/ it’s all such a laugh \/ yeah and the chip stain’s grease \/ will come out in the bath \/ You will never understand \/ how it feels to live your life \/ with no meaning or control \/ and with nowhere left to go \/ You are amazed that they exist \/ and they burn so bright \/ whilst you can only wonder why \/ Rent a flat above a shop \/ Cut your hair and get a job \/ Smoke some fags and play some pool \/ Pretend you never went to school \/ But still you’ll never get it right \/ ’cause when you’re laid in bed at night \/ watching roaches climb the wall \/ if you called your dad he could stop it all \/ yeah \/ You’ll never live like common people \/ You’ll never do whatever common people do \/ You’ll never fail like common people \/ You’ll never watch your life slide out of view \/ and then dance and drink and screw \/ ‘because there’s nothing else to do \/ I want to live with common people like you…..<\/div>\n

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[[fkk]] \u00e7ok sever. She came from Greece, she had a thirst for knowledge \/ She studied sculpture at Saint Martin’s College \/ That’s where I caught her eye \/ She told me that her Dad was loaded \/ I said “In that case I’ll have rum and coca-cola \/ She said “fine” \/ And then … Okumaya devam et “ah fkk ah fkk.. ya da Pulp \/ Common People”<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[6],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2115"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2115"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2115\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2115"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2115"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2115"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}