Lyrics

Are you customized or ready-made? Heavy metal, trick or treat Uh-huh He's only seventeen On the level, trashes me Uh-huh, uh Teenage fever, oh you got it bad Caught the flavor, want it all Uh-huh He's only seventeen Bet you love the trash I meet Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah His tangled hair trails halfway down his back On his head, a backwards baseball cap He's only seventeen I'll pick up the trash I see Uh-huh, uh Uh-huh, uh Uh-huh, uh Oh!
Writer(s): Bryan Ferry, Phil Manzanera Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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