They're gonna clean up your looksWith all the lies in the booksTo make a citizen out of youBecause they sleep with a gunAnd keep an eye on you, sonSo they can watch all the things you do
Because the drugs never workThey gonna give you a smirk'Cause they got methods of keeping you cleanThey gonna rip up your headsYour aspirations to shredsAnother cog in the murder machine
They say that teenagers scare the living **** out of meThey could care less as long as someone'll bleedSo darken your clothes or strike a violent poseMaybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
The boys and girls in the cliqueThe awful names that they stickYou're never gonna fit in much, kidBut if you're troubled and hurtWhat you got under your shirtWe'll make them pay for the things that they did
They say that teenagers scare the living **** out of meThey could care less as long as someone'll bleedSo darken your clothes or strike a violent poseMaybe they'll leave you alone, but not meOhh yeah!
They say that teenagers scare the living **** out of meThey could care less as long as someone'll bleedSo darken your clothes or strike a violent poseMaybe they'll leave you alone, but not meAll together now!
Teenagers scare the living **** out of meThey could care less as long as someone'll bleedSo darken your clothes or strike a violent poseMaybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
Teenagers scare the living **** out of meThey could care less as long as someone'll bleedSo darken your clothes or strike a violent poseMaybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
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