Youve been a juvenile With a dolphin smile With no elbow room With your body in bloom Youve had your little backyard Protected by big walls You didnt dare look over Cause youve been too small Now youre finally sixteen And youre feeling old But they wont believe That youve got a soul
Cause youre only sixteen And youre feeling real But you cant seem to cop a feel Why do they force us Through the metamorphose
Little butterfly No matter how you try Youll be segragated 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 intertwined Youre only sixteen And youre such a tease And theres nothing you 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 can forsake it So sit back and take it You see youre not just 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 only sixteen!!! You poor little thing
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