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Post-Teenager Lyrics

it seems my fun is done
I don't know what it's about
cause I gotta pay rent to stay in my dad's house
and he says that I'd better learn to survive
he says
"son you'd better get yourself a 9 to 5"
I'm a post-teenager suburban fool
never really wanted to leave high-school
I don't wanna go to work looking squeaky clean
I woulda rather stayed in grade 14
and it's all so very f***** up
I don't get a chance to hang out that much
I can't come out tonight and get stoned
I gotta work in the morning so I gotta go home....

dad says there's so much that
I don't understand because
you can't make money
in a punk rock band
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