Cut My Hair (Live In London / 2013) - The Who

Why should I care

If I have to cut my hair?

I got to move with the fashion or be outcast

I know I should fight

But my old man, he's really alright

And I'm still living at home, even though it won't last

Zoot suit, white jacket with side vents five inches long

I'm out on the street again, and I'm leaping along

Dressed right

For a beach fight

But I just can't explain

Why that uncertain feeling is still here in my brain

The kids at school have parents that seem so cool

And though I don't want to hurt em', mine want me their way

I clean my room and my shoes

But my mama found a box of blues

And there doesn't seem much hope they'll let me stay

Zoot suit, white jacket with side vents five inches long

I'm out on the street again, and I'm leaping along

Dressed right

For a beach fight

But I just can't explain

Why that uncertain feeling is still here in my brain

Why do I have to be different to them

Just to earn the respect of a dance hall friend?

We have the same old row again and again

Why do I have to move with a crowd

Of kids that hardly notice I'm around?

I work myself to death, just to fit in

I'm comin' down

Got home on the very first train from town

My dad just left for work, he wasn't talking

It's all a game

And inside, I'm just the same

My fried egg makes me sick first thing in the morning