{"id":237,"date":"2009-10-07T15:01:07","date_gmt":"2009-10-07T14:01:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/polknation.com\/_\/?p=237"},"modified":"2011-01-30T15:01:49","modified_gmt":"2011-01-30T14:01:49","slug":"run-boy-run","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/polknation.com\/_\/?p=237","title":{"rendered":"Run boy, run !"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>1 &#8211;<br \/>\nYou are thrown to life screaming and bloody,<br \/>\nLife is very sweet, no memories until you&rsquo;re three.<br \/>\nThen you go to school and think that you are a big boy,<br \/>\nBut you  grow taller and then you change your kinda toy. <\/p>\n<p>2 &#8211;<br \/>\nYou think you&rsquo;re too young, and you wait to be eighteen,<br \/>\nYou&rsquo;ll do all what you want, that&rsquo;s great, (well) you know what I mean.<br \/>\nYou already imagine all what you&rsquo;ll be able to do.<br \/>\nBut one day, you wake up and you&rsquo;re already twenty-two.<\/p>\n<p>3 &#8211;<br \/>\nYou plan to have a good job to get all you need before thirty,<br \/>\nGot a wife, two kids, a big house, two cars and pretty doggie.<br \/>\nThe working life is boring, welcome to the everyday routine,<br \/>\nYou&rsquo;re running on \u00ab\u00a0e\u00a0\u00bb, man, don&rsquo;t look back it&rsquo;s the forties spleen.<\/p>\n<p>4 &#8211;<br \/>\nYou wait for your kids to fly solo and set you free, don&rsquo;t you ?<br \/>\nWhen fifty, you&rsquo;ll be able to do what you always wanted to.<br \/>\nIn those days of nostalgic memory, you hope to be ageless,<br \/>\nBut you&rsquo;re sixty now, you can&rsquo;t hide it, it&rsquo;s written on your face.<\/p>\n<p>5 &#8211;<br \/>\nYou want to be a retired person now, to travel the world around,<br \/>\nYou think you have your life ahead, (but) are you sure to be so strong.<br \/>\nCoz&rsquo; time is still moving fast, and before long you&rsquo;ll become ill.<br \/>\nYou own your own zimmer, centenary, and you&rsquo;re waiting for you pill.<\/p>\n<p>Refrain &#8211;<br \/>\nRun boy, run ! Run boy, run !<br \/>\nLife goes faster every day.<br \/>\nRun boy, run ! Run boy, run !<br \/>\nIt won&rsquo;t slow down anyway.<br \/>\nYou speed right into the wall,<br \/>\n(There will be) no escape at all.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>1 &#8211; You are thrown to life screaming and bloody, Life is very sweet, no memories until you&rsquo;re three. Then you go to school and think that you are a big boy, But you grow taller and then you change your kinda toy. 2 &#8211; You think you&rsquo;re too young, and you wait to be [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[14,16],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/polknation.com\/_\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/237"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/polknation.com\/_\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/polknation.com\/_\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/polknation.com\/_\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/polknation.com\/_\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=237"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/polknation.com\/_\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/237\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":238,"href":"https:\/\/polknation.com\/_\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/237\/revisions\/238"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/polknation.com\/_\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=237"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/polknation.com\/_\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=237"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/polknation.com\/_\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=237"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}