I'll never have my chance at teen angst

My parents don't give a damn-

They accept me as I am

No one tells me no

Insists that I grow

I'll never be more than a causeless punk rocker

I'll never live in a burnt out storage locker

I'll never work 3 jobs to support my insobriety

I'll never be deeper in anxiety

'Cause

I'll never have my chance at teen angst

How can I respect myself as a punk?

I don't spend my weeknights drunk

I'll never serve time

My lyrics all rhyme

I never get grounded

I'm well rounded

I've become punk ideals and a punk attitude

But my situation doesn't support my mood

I'll never be more than a causeless punk rocker

I'll never live in a burnt out storage locker

I'll never work 3 jobs to support my insobriety

I'll never be deeper in anxiety

'Cause

I'll never have my chance at teen angst