[joan jett/kenny laguna] Daddys got his beer and hes glued to the television An mammas in the kitchen With the dishes and the pots and pans An I be in my bedroom Contemplatin all the living Im missin Just waiting for the day I wont have to follow someone elses plans Im frustrated, my hands are tied Im frustrated, my brains are fried Im frustrated, no place to hide g sfccg?je osske Cause they see what they wanna see An no one ever knows that Im lonely Ive got rockets in my sockets But I got no place to go An in my dreams I find my one and only Then I wake up in the morning And reality really blows I said, Im frustrated, my hands are tied Im frustrated, my brains are fried Im frustrated, no place to hide g sfccg?je osske Dont do this, dont do that Dont go out, come right back Say no more, such a bore You can go around in circles, an never find the perfect lover Steal a glance but never take a chance So ya stay at square one Ya make a big mistake When ya try to tell a book by its cover Yea know I got a lot but Id sure like to have a little fun Fun, thats right I said, Im frustrated, my hands are tied Im frustrated, my brains are fried Im frustrated, no place to hide Joan Jett & The Blackhearts Frustrated songtext Suchen mit Google Joan Jett & The Blackhearts Frustrated liedtext Finden Sie mit Yahoo Joan Jett & The Blackhearts Frustrated songtext | | |