Coming over the stereo   A rock and roll band with no place to go   You spend all your time being a small town celebrity      Sha-nananana, sha-nananana, sha-nananana...      You're running from all of your memories   And scared of dealing with kids like me   You can't take the pressure but nobody knows      Teenage rockstar, only thirty years old   Where the hell did high school go   Welcome to the rock show      Sha-nananana, sha-nananana, sha-nananana...      They can sign you up and call you garbage   Your lies tell the stories that got so old   And your supermodel girlfriend just wasted her life   On a small town self-centered rockstar ego      Teenage rockstar, only thirty years old   Where the hell did high school go   Welcome to the rock show   Teenage rockstar, only thirty years old   Where the hell did high school go   Welcome to the rock show      Coming over the stereo   A rock and roll band with no place to go   You spend all your time being a small town celebrity      Teenage rockstar, only thirty years old   Where the hell did high school go   Welcome to the rock show   Teenage rockstar, only thirty years old   Where the hell did high school go   Welcome to the rock show      Do you like my haircut, do you think I'm so hot   Where the hell is high school, back then I was so cool   Do you like my haircut, do you think I'm so hot   Where the hell is high school, back then I was so cool