Joan Jett & The Blackhearts Frustrated Lyrics
            (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
        
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