Out here in the fields   I fight for my meals   I get my back into my living      I don't need to fight   To prove I'm right   I don't need to be forgiven   No, no, no, no      Don't cry, don't raise your eye   It's only teenage wasteland      Sally, take my hand   We'll travel south, 'cross land   Put out the fire   And don't look past my shoulder      The Exodus is here   The happy ones are near   Let's get together   Before we get much older      Teenage wasteland   Only teenage wasteland   Teenage wasteland      They're all wasted