Texty

Out here in the fields, I fight for my meals I get my back into my living I don't need to fight to prove I'm right I don't need to be forgiven, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah Don't cry, don't raise your eye It's only teenage wasteland Sally, take my hand, we'll travel south 'cross land Put out the fire and don't look past my shoulder The exodus is here, the happy ones are near Let's get together before we get much older Teenage wasteland, it's only teenage wasteland Teenage wasteland, oh yeah Teenage wasteland They're all wasted
Writer(s): Peter Dennis Townshend Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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