I was a 90s' teenager, Had all my albums on cassette, And bootleg punk rock videos of bands I would obsess. Recordings off the radio, John Peel and Steve Lamacq, Ignoring all my homework, all these tapes I'd listen back.
The education system, well it was never meant for me, I just had an extensive knowledge of my own discography
They failed me I was studying another degree, In the 1,2,3, form a line and bop at the beach.
I was a 90s’ Teenager, started when I was 14, Jaded in Chicago got me into a new scene, Handing in exam coursework that was always incomplete, Geometry, Pythagoras, well it all took a back seat.