Baba O'Riley

Out here in the fields

I fight for my meals

I get my back into my living

I don't need to fight

To prove I'm right

I don't need to be forgiven

No, no, no, no

Don't cry, don't raise your eye

It's only teenage wasteland

Sally, take my hand

We'll travel south, 'cross land

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

Only teenage wasteland

Teenage wasteland

They're all wasted