This is a pointless teenage anthem About how great things used to be The kind that tugs your heartstrings Like rhythmic atrophy A pointless teenage anthem Were not allowed to grow Past the pointless teenage tantrums Like the kind I used to throw Round, round, round Just keep spinning around Down, down, down Spinning upside down Pound, pound, pound Pound it to the ground Sound, sound, sound Like its something new theyve found A pointless teenage anthem Is what they expect from me To hold on to the youth they lost In 1983 A pointless teenage anthem To keep the old school young So they can slam around and round Lament what theyve become A pointless teenage anthem Really shouldnt be too tough Ive written fifty other ones More than enough So heres a toast to happiness To life and liberty Lifes a blast, throw off the past Irresponsibility
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