a teenage life it really blows
i talk to my parents but it never shows
always telling me to do my chores
telling me to clean the leaves from next door
take this off put this on
that's all i ever get from mom
pull your pants up dont look so mad
thats all i ever get from dad
i'm not your slave
can't tell me what to do
can't tell me what to think
get in the car let's go for a ride
i know i'm heading for a high tide
i'm the ship and you're the wave
causing me to drown
sick of this teenage life
sick of always thinkin twice
teenage life it really blows
you're not alone
i'm not your slave
can't tell me what to do
can't tell me what to think
