seventeen - sped up

lyr;
use to be a major scale
but the melody went stale
musical cacophony let
insy winsy spider free
you're a rich little boy
whose had to work for his toys
you've got all sensibilities, oh
of an upper class guy
noooo, no i'm not your little slave
no, i don't twist and turn that way
only got bad things to say
you're always asking what is up, up with me
could never tell you what happened the day
i turned
seventeen.
the rise of a king and the fall of a queen
oh.
seventeen, seven-teen
oh you were embarrassed of me
cause i used my tongue freely.
bet you wish i couldn't speak
cause when i do you know i tell you why you appear weak
you wanna hassle-free life?
go get your upper class wife
she's got all the personality, oh!
of a lemon that has been truly sucked dry
you teach me how to behave
i felt you question the way
i was brought up as a baby
well you don't know fuck about my family.
could never tell you what happened the day
I turned
seventeen.
the rise of a king and the fall of a queen
oh.
seventeen, seven-teen
the rise of a king, the fall of a queen
never felt like a princess
i use to kid myself in the stress
that it was just how things were meant to be
oh seventeen
seventeen.