Joan Jett And The Blackhearts - Frustrated Lyrics
(joan jett/kenny laguna)Daddys got his beer and hes glued to the televisionAn mammas in the kitchenWith the dishes and the pots and pansAn I be in my bedroomContemplatin all the living Im missinJust waiting for the dayI wont have to follow someone elses plansIm frustrated, my hands are tiedIm frustrated, my brains are friedIm frustrated, no place to hideCause they see what they wanna seeAn no one ever knows that Im lonelyIve got rockets in my socketsBut I got no place to goAn in my dreams I find my one and onlyThen I wake up in the morningAnd reality really blowsI said, Im frustrated, my hands are tiedIm frustrated, my brains are friedIm frustrated, no place to hideDont do this, dont do thatDont go out, come right backSay no more, such a boreYou can go around in circles, an never find the perfect loverSteal a glance but never take a chanceSo ya stay at square oneYa make a big mistakeWhen ya try to tell a book by its coverYea know I got a lot but Id sure like to have a little funFun, thats rightI said, Im frustrated, my hands are tiedIm frustrated, my brains are friedIm frustrated, no place to hide
