Youve been a juvenile With a dolphin smile With no elbow room Youve had in your little backyard Portected by big walls You didnt dare look over cause youve been too small
Now youre finally sixteen And youre feelin old But they wont believe That you got a soul cause youre only sixteen And youre feeling real But you cant seem to cup a feel
Why do they have to force us Through this metamorphose Little butterfly No matter how you try Youll be segregated Youre gonna be closed off Youre callow and youre green cause youre caught between
Youre only sixteen Try to cross the line But your little wings are interwined Youre only sixteen And youre such a tease And theres nothing you can do That can really please
These children Theyre not really bad most of them Theyre just products Of rotten neighborhoods And bad family situations
You know you cant forsake it So sit back and take it You see youre just not ripe So dont try and fight that
Youre only sixteen You wanna catch a peek But they look at you Like youre such a freak Well youre only sixteen With a lot to say But they wont give you The time of day
Youre only sixteen! Youre only sixteen!! Youre just sixteen!!! You poor little thingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.