You say we are lost in the teenage dream alrightnWe drink champagne and we can't stay clean at nightnMessed up in the supermarketnWe'll give a kiss when you're broken-hearted, boy!nRock 'n' roll dreamsnSilly thoughts about money and famenRock 'n' roll dreamsnGet it on and you don't feel the shamenAnd if you're sad you only need rock'n'rollnThere's nothing wrong with having a little dreamnSometimes to stay alivenYou say we go too far but that's our choicenWe use make-up and our music is awful noisenOn the cover of the magazinenMirrorballs in the limousine, oh boy!nRock 'n' roll dreamsnSilly thoughts about money and famenRock'n'roll dreamsnGet it on and you don't feel the shamenAnd if you're sad you only need rock'n'rollnThere's nothing wrong with having a little dreamnSometimes to stay aliven