Washington - Teenage Fury Lyrics
I begin by sayingYou were rightWhen you suggestedI was looking for some feelingThat wasn't to be foundExcept for in the pagesAnd poetry of agesAll that teenage furyI hope you wrote that downI admit thatAt the start it shook meI confess, it took meSeveral months of furyTo burn that city downBut now that I am olderMy blood seems to run colderAnd I don't get that feelingWhen you are aroundIn it's stead, I have steady handsAnd in it's place, I am making plansAnd in the space where I used to spit and screamThere is measurement of temperamentI cultivate my teenage dreamsSo again, into the frayAgain, go see you playAgain, just drum and bassAgain, your perfect faceBut I don't care about the futureAnd all I can say to youIs I don't want to hurt youAnd I don't think that you doWant for me to search youFor your teenage furyNow that we are grownSo it stands, a monumentStill thereThe same thing, self awareJust shadows in the darkMy favourite work of artI think it's finishedShall we hang it in the gallery?All that teenage furyOf my very ownOf my very ownOf my very ownOf my very own
