No I'm not mad but, I think they forget
What it's like and, how hard it is
To be a teenager
This is a new day and age
We read a different book
Where elvis ain't the rage
And polyester ain't the look
And will we change at all
When we get old?
Or will we be the same?
Never do what were told
Well that depends on you
Are you doing the right thing?
It's not about control
It's about you and me and understanding
Teenage politics it's too confusing
Politics shmolitics it's too confusing
Teenage politics it's too confusing
Politics shmolitics it's too confusing
Is it time again to disagree?
About anything, everything
And what's on TV
It's a vicious circle, never ending
A linear equation, worldy extending
Teenage politics it's too confusing
Politics shmolitics it's too confusing
Teenage politics it's too confusing
Politics shmolitics it's too confusing
No, I'll never be like you
I'll never ever be like you
Oh no!
No, I'll never be like you
I'll never ever be like you
Oh no! I'm just like you!
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