Eighteen Is Over The Hill lyrics

Antique white lace A plastic face A tinfoil place An empty space You’re so hung-up on yourself And nothing else I like too much the rain The power of my brain The sunshine And the open road Ahead of me Laughing because It’s right to laugh Dress up at night In the right dress You can’t change me Into something That I’m not I like too much the rain The power of my brain The sunshine And the open road Ahead of me I’ll hear your line Some other time When miming Performance rhyme The way you feel It is so phoney And unreal I like too much the rain The power of my brain The sunshine And the open road Ahead of me I like too much the rain The power of my brain The sunshine And the open road Ahead of me