Frustrated — текст песни (Joan Jett and The Blackhearts)

(Joan Jett/Kenny Laguna)

Daddy`s got his beer and he`s glued to the television
An` Mamma`s in the kitchen
With the dishes and the pots and pans
An` I be in my bedroom
Contemplatin` all the living I`m missin`
Just waiting for the day
I won`t have to follow someone else`s plans

I`m frustrated, my hands are tied
I`m frustrated, my brains are fried
I`m frustrated, no place to hide

Cause they see what they wanna see
An` no one ever knows that I`m lonely
I`ve got rockets in my sockets
But I got no place to go
An` in my dreams I find my one and only
Then I wake up in the morning
And reality really blows

I said, I`m frustrated, my hands are tied
I`m frustrated, my brains are fried
I`m frustrated, no place to hide

Don`t do this, don`t do that
Don`t go out, come right back
Say no more, such a bore

You can go around in circles, an never find the perfect lover
Steal a glance but never take a chance
So ya stay at square one
Ya make a big mistake
When ya try to tell a book by its cover
Yea know I got a lot but I`d sure like to have a little fun
Fun, that`s right

I said, I`m frustrated, my hands are tied
I`m frustrated, my brains are fried
I`m frustrated, no place to hide