I wish I had this song I could play on a loob, it'd just make everyone back off.
Teenagers by My Chemical Romance
They're gonna clean up your looks With all the lies and 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 that 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 off your head Your aspirations to shreds Another cog in the murder machine!
They said that: Teenagers scare, The living s**t out of me They could care less, so long as someone'll bleed. So darken your clothes, and 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 WILL MAKE THEM PAY FOR THE THINGS THAT THEY DID!
They said that: Teenagers scare, The living s**t out of me They could care less, so long as someone'll bleed. So darken your clothes, and strike a violent pose Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me!
(guitar solo)
They said that: Teenagers scare, The living s**t out of me They could care less, so long as someone'll bleed. So darken your clothes, and strike a violent pose Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me!
God, I live by this song...especially that second verse.
Peridot_Horntail · Wed Nov 28, 2007 @ 02:20am · 0 Comments |