Lyrics of
Teenage Lament

What a drag it is this gold lame' jeans
Is this the coolest way to get through your teens
Well I cut my hair weird, I read that it was in
I looked like a rooster that was drowned and raised again!
What are you going to do?
Tell you what I'm gonna do!
Why don't you get away?
I'm gonna leave today
I ran into my room and I fell down on my knees
What are you going to do?
Tell you what I'm gonna do!
Why don't you get away?
I'm gonna cry all day
And I know trouble is brewing out there
But I can hardly care
They fight all night about his private secretary
Lipstick stain, blond hair
What are you going to do?
Tell you what I'm gonna do!
Why don't you run away?
I'm gonna leave today
But even I don't know what I'm gonna do
Don't know what I'm gonna do
What are you going to do?
Tell you what I'm gonna do!
Why don't you run away?
I'm gonna leave today