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The fuel that drove me insane
 
I used to dream about you
Almost every night I'd say
I no longer dream about you
Or not quite so much anyway
 
You drag me by

Secrets just ain't secrets nowadays     
They always seem to come back out and hit me in the face 
Hard to explain my pain when I was teenage (When I

I was a broken soul and a broken soul I was
You took me rock and rolling out of the cold and frost
Young love, a teenage dream
Lord have mercy on me

understand
In my reality I am the cool
All the years in the backseat from watching you

Oh I
I hold something so dear
You've always been by my side

You are my

Your story's sad to tell, a teenage ne'er-do-well
Most mixed up non-delinquent on the block
Your future's so unclear now,
what's left of your career

of a friend
The most with which I must contend
Is to remain standing onstage by the end of the night

My band and I
Are the royal family
Living out a dream

Wandering in circles again and again
Kingdoms and Queens
Champagne Charlie himself to homeless straight off the street
Teenage dreams
Too caught up in love

Your story sad to tell,
A teenage ne'er do well,
Most mixed up non-delinquent on the block.

Your future's so unclear now,
What's left of your

Beauty School Dropout

Unlinked Artist

Grease & Saturday Night Fever Karaoke

1999

Your story sad to tell,
A teenage ne'er do well,
Most mixed up non-delinquent on the block.

Your future's so unclear now,
What's left of your

There's no place to rush off to
Though you may feel it's time to leave
Etches of who once was you gives you something to believe
A teenage scheme you

Your story sad to tell
A teenage ne'er do well
Most mixed up non-delinquent on the block

your futures so unclear now
what's left of your career now

of a rugged feel
Mine on your thigh
As the darkness rolls by
Coming to the end there is light
In this thunderbird of airy flight
I look to you, my fallen angel

Playing with Electric Trains

Chris Difford

Chris to the Mill: Solo Albums Box Set

2017

When I was crowned a mummy¹s boy 
by friends I didn¹t like 
I made a meal of trips to school 
upon my fathers bike 
and I used to sit between his

The curbs on these streets won't comfort you 
You who's being yelled at by your parents 
One day you'll discover something more 
Beyond your driveway

live on your sins
And your volatile moods
We love you, we love you
We love you, we love you
You're a pop up poster of a teenage dream
We love you, we

there
Start again our teenage love affair
I still dream about a life with you
but I lied to you, and lately
I been thinking 'bout
Me and you
You and me

just skinny jeans, I’m the teenage dream, and I’m beggin’ you to go



It seems like you forgot my name you call me anything but Lu

Like ‘what do you

in god knows where
In a new country with a quiet life
The friends I used to call mine
Our early teenage years spent
Hot summer days in
Your room

of retirement 
Whatever makes you 

Proud and myself occupied watching my life pass by 
Oh the best intentions turn to worst of crimes 
When the dreams you're

teenage archetype
Rude and indignant to some
Moving onto a dream now
My parents' only son
I grew up here
I've never moved in my life
From the bones of this

Walked in woke me up 
And ripped me out my bed
Grabbed me by my wrists 
And threw me in a van
Wasn’t even 18 in a fucked up dream
But when I blinked

The idea of love: presented by a teenage boy
You gave me your heart, now give me some honesty
Do you talk behind my back?
Do you tell them how annoying it is

I
Have seen you
But you always
Walk on by
My summer dream
That teenage thing
That everyone should know
Why are the faraway girls always better than

RESISTANCE

TEENAGE DREAMS SO HARD TO BEAT
NOTHING'S REALLY WHAT IT SEEMS
I'M A PRISONER OF WAR
YOU WILL HEAR THIS MORE AND MORE

FIFTEEN MONTHS IN A BRITISH