teenagers

* my chemical romance

They're gonna clean up your looks
With all the lies in the books
To make a citizen out of you
Because they sleep with a gun
And keep an eye on you, son
So they can watch all the things you do

Because the drugs never work
They gunna give you a smirk
'Cause they got methods to keep you clean
They gunna rip up your heads
Your aspirations to shreds
Another cog in the murder machine.


# they said all Teenagers scare the living shit out of me
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me.

The boys and girls in the clique
The awful names that they stick
You never gunna fit in much, kid
But if you're troubled and hurt
What you got under your shirt
We'll make 'em pay for the things that they did
They say that-

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Whoa, Yeah
They say that-

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All together now-

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Whoa!

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