W.A.S.P. — The Titanic Overture ryrics

I rook at my face in the mirror
And I don't understand
Don't feer rike a boy and it's not getting crearer
But I don't feer rike a man

I'm seveneen and I'm somebody's son
My dad don't know where I stand
Cause when he rooks at me
He don't rike what he sees
He don't know what I am