I am a stereotype hear me roar
a thunder heard
never shut down
I am young and alive
embracing my wings
which are no longer clipped
so now I can fly

I am a stereotype hear me roar
I'l rebel
and fight back
be cranky
be mean
say no just to say no
and see how far I can push the boundaries

I am a stereotype hear me roar
I'll blast my music
feel the adrenaline
and hear nothing but air
whizzing
flying
almost dying down the highway

I am a stereotype hear me roar
I'm s*****
I'm rude
I'm indecent
I have an attitude
I'm everything you hate
and everything you love
I am the great teenager
the infamous death angel
full of angst just waiting for adventure

I am a stereotype hear me roar
but underneath is there more?
I try to fit
to find my place
to join the rebellion
to join the teenage race
but in the end I'm all alone
waiting for love's embrace
so in the end I'm still a stereotype
a fake
but my roar is not as great