Eighteen Is Over the Hill

[Verse 1]
Antique white lace
A plastic face
A tinfoil place
An empty space
You're so hung up on yourself
And nothing else

[Chorus]
I like too much the rain
The power of my brain
The sunshine and the open road
Ahead of me

[Verse 2]
Laughing because
It's right to laugh
Dress up at night
In the right dress
You can't change me
Into something that I'm not

[Chorus]
I like too much the rain
The power of my brain
The sunshine and the open road
Ahead of me

[Verse 3]
I'll hear your line
Some other time
When miming
Performance rhyme
The way you feel
It is so phony and unreal

[Chorus]
I like too much the rain
The power of my brain
The sunshine and the open road
Ahead of me
I like too much the rain
The power of my brain
The sunshine and the open road
Ahead of me