teenage nightmare - Mad Tsai

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I thought I'd die at 17, so why am I afraid

To accept I'm not perfectly my dreams from seventh grade?

I'm making up some fantasies to stop the bills I pay

'Cause once I've moved on mentally, I've slept my youth away

Tell me what's wrong with the world, 'cause I've been turned so cynical

Someone call Mom, life just hurts, and I need some medical

Can somebody please hear me when I say the pretty lies?

That nothing ever matters and someday we're gonna die

So I guess I'll be your teenage nightmare, oh-oh, oh

Your teenage nightmare, oh-oh, oh