Ever since I was a young boy
I played the silver ball
From Soho down to Brighton
I must have played 'em all
But I ain't seen nothin' like him in any amusement hall
That deaf dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball
He's a pinball wizard
There has to be a twist
A pinball wizard's got
Such a supple wrist
How do you think he does
I don't know
What makes him so good?
Out here in the fields
I fought 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
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Don't cry
Don't raise your eye
It's only teenage wasteland
Sally take my hand
We'll travel south 'cross land
And put out the fire
And don't look past my shoulder
The exodus is here
The happy ones are near
Let's get together
Before we get much older
Teenage wasteland, oh yeah
It's only teenage wasteland
Teenage wasteland, oh yeah
It's only teenage wasteland
They're all wasted!
Who are you?
Who, who?
Who, who?
Who are you?
Who, who?
Who, who?
I woke up in a Soho doorway
A policeman knew my name he said
You can go sleep at home tonight
If you can get up and walk away
I staggered back to the underground
And a breeze blew back my hair
I remember throwin' punches around
And I was preachin' from my chair
But who are you?
Who, who?
Who, who?
Come on and tell me who are you
Who are you?
Who, who?
Who, who?
I really wanna know
Who are you?
Who, who?
Who, who?
Ooh tell me who are you
Who are you?
Who, who?
Who, who?
Hoo wah hoo wah hoo wah hoo wah hoo wah hoo
Hoo wah hoo wah hoo wah hoo wah hoo wah hoo
Hoo wah hoo wah hoo wah hoo wah hoo wah hoo
Who are you?
Who, who?
Who, who?
I really wanna know, whoa
Who are you?
Who, who?
Who, who?
Oh tell me who are you
Who are you?
Who, who?
Who, who?
Come on, tell me who are you
Who are you?
Who, who?
Who, who?
I really wanna know, whoa, hey, hey, hey
Who are you?
Who, who?
Who, who?
Come and tell me who are you, you, you?
Who are you?
Who, who?
Who, who?
'Cause I really wanna know, whoa
Who are you?
Ooooh
I really wanna know
Ooooh
I really wanna know
Ooooh
Come on tell me who are you?
You, you?
Who are you?
See me, feel me
Touch me
Heal me
See me, feel me
Touch me
Heal me
We'll be fighting in the streets
With our children at our feet
And the morals that they worship will be gone
And the men who spurred us on
They sit in judgment of all wrong
They decide and the shotgun sings the song
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and I'll play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
Don't get fooled again, no, no!
I'll move myself and my family aside
If we happen to be left half alive
I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky
For I know that the hypnotized never lie
Do ya?
Hypnotized never lie!
There's nothing in the street
Looks any different to me
And the slogans are replaced by the bye
And the parting on the left
Is now parting on the right
And their beards have all grown longer overnight
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and I'll play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again, no, no!
Yeah!
Come meet the new boss
The same as the old boss
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