I'm a teenage Jesus superstar without a mighty cross to bear,
  And when mom complains about my hair,
  I say hey mom I just don't care.
    I'm in hell and the angels cry cause I'm trying to sell my soul,
  And when mom complains about my clothes,
  I say hey mom leave me alone.
    Come on little girl, it's gonna be alright,
  Come on little girl, it's gonna be alright,
  I got one thing on my mind girl,
  I got one thing on my mind and I don't care.
    I'm a teenage Jesus superstar.