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 forgivenDon't cry
Don't raise your eye
It's only teenage wastelandSally, take my hand
Travel south cross land
Put out the fire
Don't look past my shoulderThe exodus is here
The happy ones are near
Let's get together
Before we get much olderTeenage wasteland
It's only a teenage wasteland
Teenage wasteland
Oh, oh
Teenage wasteland
They're all wasted!
Composição: Pete Townshend.
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