Christmas trees and families are totally out of date,
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The forty year old teenager puts make up on his face.
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He’s stuck in a loop, he and his troops,
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Smart looking suits, he wants to be juvenile.
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He’s dying his hair gray back to black,
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Painting his bag, he has to be versatile.
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Life is short, yours even shorter
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But he will bend, try to extend,
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Act like a fully young man.
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He’s getting high on a common place
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Like when he tries to be teenager for life.
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His mother complains it’s getting late,
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Start losing fate, “where are my grandchildren?”
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Your girlfriend, each month, McDonald’s for lunch,
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Plays in a band, she sees a point in men.
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Life is short, yours even shorter
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But he will bend, try to extend,
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Act like a fully young man.
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He’s getting high on a common place
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Like when he tries to be teenager for life.
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Life is short, yours even shorter
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But he will bend, try to extend,
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Act like a fully young man.
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He’s getting high on a common place
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Like when he tries to be teenager for life.
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He just tries to be a teenager,
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For his life, teenager for life.
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Teenager for life.
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Teenager For Life
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| Miss Li |
