It's not teenage angst, I'm a little bit too old
It's not post-11 traumas,
I lost that a long time ago
It's just constant indigestion,
despite your helpful suggestions
Must be something to do with you and not me
It's not me!
Don't keep asking me if it's okay
See her on Sunday,
she wants you there and she will be very nice
Don't keep asking me if it's okay See her on Sunday,
she wants you there and
It's not teenage angst,
but teenage naivety Those clear-cut revelations that the world
is round And now you've found your own security
And happy days, good times, and parties,
and parties And happy days, and good times
Don't keep asking me if it's okay
See her on Sunday,
she wants you there and
she will be very nice Don't keep asking me if it's okay
See her on Sunday,
It's not teenage angst, I'm a little bit too old
It's not
teenage and I'm a little bit too old
It's not
what's done, jobs are lost, that a long time ago
It's not
teenage and I'm a little bit too old
It's not what's done,
jobs are lost,
that a long time ago