The Lyrics
It's just...
We're teenz, whatcha gonna do?
Give us a shield, we're sure to break through,
Controlled by the hormones ways,
In a good mood then depressed for four days.
Everyday we face impending doom,
Hormones explode and they clear the room,
Yesterday, they just went away,
Just to come with avengence the very next day.
Hold it now and just shout hurrah,
Cause Marc and Sarah,
Faces attached by superglue,
Get off every chance they get,
Everyone's got jealous I bet,
And do you know why?
They are lonely what else can they do?
Si, acts just like a moron at times
So do I at times,
Because they're looking for attention,
Xander Three-nine's got the work there,
No-one else cares,
He doesn't want a detention.
Woody clout Marc 'round the head again,
He'd like second, achin ten,
He like Schumy, he's the bestest of the drivers,
Andy good at Pool,
Sees a girl he drools,
All egos are gonna grow,
It's bloody dangerous,
We'll have to lend a fiver.
I don't think that they mean to hurt ya,
At lunch when we hang around Mercia,
There are those that suck face regularly,
So hands up those who don't,
Includes me,
We have a tendancy to take the mick out of them,
We have secret that we're all just jealous.
It's cause...
We're teenz, and thats a fact,
Being picky is our sole pact,
Everyday we gonna need a bath,
To always keep clean and enjoy a good-laugh,
Everyday we face impending doom,
Hormones explode and they clear the room,
Yesterday, they just went away,
Just to come with avengence the very next day.
(INSTRUMENTAL)
Our hormones, we have lot of them,
We bloody hate them,
But we cope with them anyway,
All the girls' hormones pumping,
Boys are now thinking humping,
All of the opposite sex in bad way,
Like Austin Powers they are randy,
While drunk on brandy,
Like Gable, they really don't give dam,
Like everyone else, they want a girlfriend,
Okay, girls want boyfriends,
Get depressed when they don't think they can,
Gotta get a straight head on,
And wait for the one,
That likes me, though that may be impossible,
Resist all the things that's bad,
All the stuff like Fags, Booze and all of that,
They could turn me flammable,
I don't think that they mean to hurt ya,
At lunch when we hang around Mercia,
There are those that suck face regularly,
So hands up those who don't,
Includes me,
We have a tendancy to take the mick out of them,
We have secret that we're all just jealous.
It's just...
We're teenz, whatcha gonna do?
Give us a shield, we're sure to break through,
Controlled by the hormones ways,
In a good mood then depressed for four days.
Everyday we face impending doom,
Hormones explode and they clear the room,
Yesterday, they just went away,
Just to come with avengence the very next day.
Come with avengence the very next day...
Come with avengence the very next day...
They cannot believe that Will Young is gay...