I was a teenage werewolf. Braces on my fangs. I was a teenage werewolf. And no one even said thanks. And no one made me stop. I ran a two-minute mile. I had to blow my top. In the teen full moon. No one could make me stop. No one could make me stop. A teenage werewolf. A pair of little boys. A teenage girlfriend. Got her lot of scars. Somebody please make me stop. Ohhh please…. You know I have puberty rights. And I have puberty wrongs. No one understood me. All my teeth were so long. And no one made me stop. A Midwest monster. Of the highest grade. All my teachers thought. It was growing pains oh no no. Somebody stop this pain ohhh…