I've read in the paper There's gonna be a gig tonight Going down with my friends I hope there will be no fight I've got enough to get in, a couple of drinks On comes the band Watch out all of you finks Cos I'm a teenage kamikaze From a slamming U.S.A. I'm a teenage kamikaze Don't get in my way I don't think this stage Is quite high enough That balcony looks like A nice place to jump off I wonder if those people Will break my fall Cos if they don't I ain't gonna jump no more Cos I'm a teenage kamikaze From a slamming U.S.A. I'm a teenage kamikaze Don't get in my way I took to the air I thought I had wings But when I hit the floor I tell you it stings For a second couldn't think My mind had gone dead Next second I was there Slamming in the red Cos I'm a teenage kamikaze From a slamming U.S.A. I'm a teenage kamikaze Don't get in my way Slamming U.S.A. Slamming U.S.A. Slamming U.S.A. Slamming