Текст (слова) песни: Joan Jett And The Blackhearts - Frustrated
(Joan Jett/Kenny Laguna)
Daddy`s got his beer and he`s glued to the television An` Mamma`s in the kitchen With the dishes and the pots and pans An` I be in my bedroom Contemplatin` all the living I`m missin` Just waiting for the day I won`t have to follow someone else`s plans
I`m frustrated, my hands are tied I`m frustrated, my brains are fried I`m frustrated, no place to hide
Cause they see what they wanna see An` no one ever knows that I`m lonely I`ve got rockets in my sockets But I got no place to go An` in my dreams I find my one and only Then I wake up in the morning And reality really blows
I said, I`m frustrated, my hands are tied I`m frustrated, my brains are fried I`m frustrated, no place to hide
Don`t do this, don`t do that Don`t go out, come right back Say no more, such a bore
You can go around in circles, an never find the perfect lover Steal a glance but never take a chance So ya stay at square one Ya make a big mistake When ya try to tell a book by its cover Yea know I got a lot but I`d sure like to have a little fun Fun, that`s right
I said, I`m frustrated, my hands are tied I`m frustrated, my brains are fried I`m frustrated, no place to hide
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