So they're calling you the bastion of teenage
You lost your credit card limit through a habit you had
To the city on a bus you go to where you don't know
You're in with all the boys and girls, it's a well-rehearsed show
To neglect you, they're trying always
But they forget that you're the bastion of teenage
To get behind now, there's fashion in the new way
You're pushing near to the edge, but you haven't heard
There's some pity cars, you still go to the places you know
While the faces stay the same, there's a question to your name
To reject you, they're trying always
But they forget that you're the bastion of teenage
In a spin now, your mother's trying always
With no money or sense, and there's a pain in your head
And your family, they haven't touched your bedroom
Your meals are waiting for you
It's a well-rehearsed show
It's a well-rehearsed show
It's a well-rehearsed show
It's a well-rehearsed show
It's a well-rehearsed show
It's a well-rehearsed show
It's a well-rehearsed show
. It's a well-rehearsed show
. It's a well-rehearsed show
. It's a well-rehearsed show
. It's a well-rehearsed show
It's a well-rehearsed show
. It's a well-rehearsed show
It's a well-rehearsed show
. It's a well-rehearsed show
. It's a well-rehearsed show
. It's a well-rehearsed show
Bring it on, baby, it's the love that you have
Bring it on, baby, it's the love that you have