Frustrated

(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