| It's only a teenage wasteland |
| The chords ring in again, with bass and drums, the synth still rolling |
| We'll travel south cross land |
| Put out the fire but don't look past my shoulder |
| The happy won't come near |
| Let's get together before we get much older |
| A soft guitar solo, in the same key, but one I can't figure out yet. |
| Hitting a few F5 chords, the drums and bass ring back in and the bar chords |
| return in the F-C-Bb pattern: |
| Teenage wasteland, oh yeah! |
F-F-C-C-Bb-Bb-C-C
e: -12-13-15--12-13-15-1213-15
| Repeat, over a C then Bb chord, then, over C |
e: -15-13-15-13-15-12--15-13-15-12-13-15-12-----15
| The violin comes in over the synth part, which fades out as the violin |
| plays until the end, when the synth returns for a crescendo up onto yet |
| A classic, a masterpiece--only Pete Townshend (although any group doing |
| this without Keith Moon on drums loses something!) |
| "Fletch, this time you goofed big. . .in the story of yours we ran |
| Wednesday, you have recent quotes from a man who's been dead two |
| "At least give me a chance to check my sources." |
| "Like who? Saint Peter? You get him on the line, I want to know." |
| __Gregory Mcdonald, "Fletch and the Widow Bradley" |
