Grateful Dead Baba O'riley
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
Don't cry Don't raise your eye It's only teenage wasteland
Sally, take my hand Travel south cross land Put out the fire 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 It's only teenage wasteland They're all wasted