~Teenage Angst~
Shine the headlight, straight into my eyes;
Like the roadkill, I'm paralysed;
You see through my disguise.
At the drive-in, double feature;
Pull the lever, break the fever;
And say your last goodbye.
Since I was born I started to decay;
Now nothing ever, ever goes my way.
One fluid gesture, like stepping back in time;
Trapped in amber, petrified;
I'm still not satisfied.
Airs and social graces, elocution so divine;
I'll stick to my needle, and my favourite waste of time;
Both spineless and sublime.
Since I was born I started to decay;
Now nothing ever, ever goes my way;
Since I was born I started to decay;
Now nothing ever, ever goes my
way.