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're gonna give you a smirk 'Cause they got methods of keeping you clean They're gonna 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're never gonna fit in much, kid
But if you're troubled and hurt What you got under your shirt? We'll make them pay for the things that they did
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
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
All together now!
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
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
*Turns around and sees her mom*
Here we go again...
*Gets a speech about how the song is from the devil*
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