Baba O'Riley Lyrics

Out here in the fields, I farm for my meals, I get my back into my livin'! I don't need to fight, To prove I'm right, I don't need to be forgiven! Don't cry, Don't raise your eye, It's only teenage wasteland. Sally, take my hand, Travel south crossland. Put out the fire, And don't look past my shoulder. The exodus is here, The happy ones are near. Let's get together, Before we get much older. Teenage wasteland! It's only teenage wasteland! Teenage wasteland! Oh yeah. Teenage wasteland! They're all wasted!