Marc Bolan

Marc Bolan - Teenage Dream lyrics

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- whatever happened to the teenage dream?  (yeah)



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Surprise surprise the boys are ho--me

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My guardian angel's rung down my telepho-ne

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The heat's on mister can't you hear them scream

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- whatever happened to the teenage dream?  (yeah)



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The curfew comes at the	 crack of night

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The sad old wino aches to disipate the fright

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A jet-jump jiver speeds past in his machine - but

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- whatever happened to the teenage dream?  (yeah)



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A broken God from a rusty wor--ld

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Sweetly mouth-touched	 an onyx gi--rl

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His prison bars were very hard to clean but

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- whatever happened to the teenage dream?  (yeah)



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The wizard of oz and the bronzen thief

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Ruled my girl  with teutonic teeth

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But all was lost when her mouth turned green

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- whatever happened to the teenage dream?  (yeah)



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The silver surfer  and the ragged kid

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Are all sad and rusty boy they don't have a gig--

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Believe me pope paul my toes are clean

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- whatever happened to the teenage dream?  (yeah)



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Now - black is black and white is white

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Some go to heaven and some get it light

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My guard was a prude but his wicked screams

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- whatever happened to the teenage dream?  (yeah)                      
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