The Who
Bb, C, Cm, Eb, F, Fm
in the fields, my meals, now get my back and do my leaving.
Don't need to fight to prove I'm right.
I don't need to be forgiven, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Don't cry, don't raise your eye, it's only teenage wasteland.
Sally take my hand, we'll drive the self-lost lamb,
put out the fire and don't look past my shoulder.
The exodus is here
Happy ones are near
Let's get together before we get much older
Teenage Wasteland
It's only Teenage Wasteland
Teenage Wasteland, oh yeah
Teenage Wasteland
Neural Wasted!