When I was young I heard a young man sing
I hope I die before I get old
I grew up in the middle of everything
And understood what I'd been told
And understood what I'd been told
I don't want to be
I don't want to be
I don't want to be a teenage loser
It's not your rush
It's not your rush
It's not your rush
It's not your rush
When I was young I heard an old man cry
Why, oh why, I wasn't old enough to die
He moaned about the holy World War II
Why, oh, when there's a new war on the way
On the way
And I hope I die
And I hope I die
And I hope I die


And I hope I die
Before I get much older
Because I don't want to be
Because I don't want to be
Because I don't want to be
Because I don't want to be
a teenage loser
But I don't want to be a teenage loser

It's not your rush
It's not your rush
Turkey
Turkey


It's not your rush
It's not your rush
you