Coming over the stereo

A rock and roll band with no place to go

You spend all your time being a small town celebrity



Sha-nananana, sha-nananana, sha-nananana...



You're running from all of your memories

And scared of dealing with kids like me

You can't take the pressure but nobody knows



Teenage rockstar, only thirty years old

Where the hell did high school go

Welcome to the rock show

Teenage rockstar, only thirty years old

Where the hell did high school go

Welcome to the rock show



They can sign you up and call you garbage

Your lies tell the stories that got so old

And your supermodel girlfriend just wasted her life

On a small town self-centered rockstar ego



Teenage rockstar, only thirty years old

Where the hell did high school go

Welcome to the rock show

Teenage rockstar, only thirty years old

Where the hell did high school go

Welcome to the rock show



Coming over the stereo

A rock and roll band with no place to go

You spend all your time being a small town celebrity



Teenage rockstar, only thirty years old

Where the hell did high school go

Welcome to the rock show

Teenage rockstar, only thirty years old

Where the hell did high school go

Welcome to the rock show



Do you like my haircut, do you think I'm so hot

Where the hell is high school, back then I was so cool

Do you like my haircut, do you think I'm so hot

Where the hell is high school, back then I was so cool