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



Don't cry, don't raise your eye

It's only teenage wasteland



Sally, take my hand

Well 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 befor we get much older



Teenage wasteland

It's only teenage wasteland

Teenage wasteland

(it's only) teenage wasteland



They're all wasted!


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