Frustrated Lyrics - Joan Jett And The Blackhearts

(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 

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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 

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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