Lyrics
There's a teenage God who feels complete,
So complete he doesn't feel conceit,
His childhood dreams look like today.
Life's a movie that he's starring in,
His leading lady is a perfect ten,
She's just sixteen as she takes the screen,
Fulfills her dream.
Dear God,
Are you on vacation?
How dare you leave me here with all of this?
Fear god,
The holiest waste case,
It seems you've lost control of teenage chicks.
Happy in sandals on mountaintops,
Growing girlfriends just like they were crops,
It's been a good year, yeah that's for sure.
Let's give credit to no one above,
And hope that everybody grows some love,
To kill the hate we're gonna need, all your help.
Dear God,
Are you on vacation?
How dare you leave me here with all of this?
Fear god,
The holiest waste case,
It seems you've lost control of teenage chicks.
Dear God
Are you on vacation?
How dare you leave me here with all of this?
Fear god,
The holiest waste case,
It seems you've lost control of teenage chicks.