Teenage Satan

Mom and Dad, they say that you must
Be their little angel or else
But they may as well chain you to the
Radiator inside your bedroom

They're always on your back
You're always under attack from them
But it won't be long

Mom and Dad have requested
You be withdrawn and tested, oh well
Every issued ultimatum
Only serves to make you hate them even more

They're always on your back
You're always under attack from them
But it won't be long
Before they start hatin'
Their teenage Satan

Mom and Dad, they say you must be good
Well, we say fuck that
Mom and Dad, they say you must be good
Well, we say fuck that
Fuck that

When they've got you caged up like an animal
There's no relief
When you're confined to a cell that they call home
It seems so sad
But now you've got something to tell Mom and Dad

They're always on your back
You're always under attack from them
But it won't be long
Before they start hatin'
Their teenage Satan