I'm a teenage Jesus superstar without a mighty cross to bear,

And when mom complains about my hair,

I say hey mom I just don't care.

I'm in hell and the angels cry cause I'm trying to sell my soul,

And when mom complains about my clothes,

I say hey mom leave me alone.

Come on little girl, it's gonna be alright,

Come on little girl, it's gonna be alright,

I got one thing on my mind girl,

I got one thing on my mind and I don't care.

I'm a teenage Jesus superstar.