Teenage View
by:
Anne Soldaat
and the thought keeps coming back
in a whirlpool trying to keep track
and the boys you know from school
they will try to be everybody’s fool
you don’t need me like before
close your eyes, baby slam the door
you don’t need me like I do
save your lies, lying is for two
and in the principal we trust
with our eyes turned down in disgust
in his hands another scam
will his tribe just take me as I am?
and the thought keeps coming back
I lie and wait for another sneak attack
and the boys, you know they will
they’ll pull the plug just right before the kill
you don’t need me like before
close your eyes and slam the door
you don’t need me like I do
save your lies, lying is for two
you don’t need me like I do