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I Was a Teenage Grandad

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What Are The Lyrics For I Was a Teenage Grandad By Pop Will Eat Itself?
My flatmate told me,
Said that you'd rung while I was out Celebrating being young And I was thinking while I was drinking, I'd like to think I'm an adventurous chicken... I never know when the night has ended, I'm more stupid than God intended! Instead of listening to the don'ts, I just do. It's true! It's true! It's true... I'm not through yet! I wish I was teenage Instead I am your grandad I thought when I reached 27 I'd be either in hell or heaven, Had a heart attack and went epileptic, Almost prophetic as it was pathetic. I looked grim, Shook the cold hand of panic, Said, "Have a nice death." But I'm no Titanic And now I'm riding like the Headless Horseman, On the run! On the run! On the run, yeah! I wish I was teenage, instead I am your grandad! Living like a teenage grandad, Looking rahter sad. My way is to be way out there. Living like a teenage grandad, Looking rather sa. My way isn't your way out... I never know when the night has ended, Man I'm more stupid than God intended! Now I'm there, Living like a teenage grandad, Looking rather sad. My way isn't your way out... ---------------------------------------------------- |
Who Wrote I Was a Teenage Grandad By Pop Will Eat Itself?
Graham Charles Crabb
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What's The Duration Of The I Was a Teenage Grandad By Pop Will Eat Itself?The duration of I Was a Teenage Grandad is 4:00 minutes and seconds. |
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