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Out here in the fields, I fight for my meals
I get my back into my living
I don’t need to fight, to prove I’m right
I don’t need to be forgiven
Don’t cry, don’t raise your eye
It’s only teenage wasteland
Sally, take my hand
Well travel south, ’cross land
Put out the fire and don’t look past my shoulder
The exodus is here
The happy ones are near
Let’s get together befor we get much older
Teenage wasteland
It’s only teenage wasteland
Teenage wasteland
(it’s only) teenage wasteland
They’re all wasted!
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comments about this poem (Baba O'riley by
Pearl Jam
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Shahin Mallik
(3/13/2008 11:24:00 PM)
Baba O'riley, Really this is a good poem, Again and again I have read this poem, Thanks a lot for this this poem, Hope in future I shall shall your this type of many many poem. God help you so that you can live this world a long time with your good poems and so that all people can read your many many good poem.
Regurds
Shahin Mallik
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