Im a teenage Jesus superstar without a mighty cross to bear,
And when mom complains about my hair,
I say hey mom I just dont care.
Im in hell and the angels cry cause Im trying to sell my soul,
And when mom complains about my clothes,
I say hey mom leave me alone.
Come on little girl, its gonna be alright,
Come on little girl, its gonna be alright,
I got one thing on my mind girl,
I got one thing on my mind and I dont care.
Im a teenage Jesus superstar.
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