Tieta itoe Titut On Sabtu, 04 Desember 2010

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 you do


Because the drugs never work

They gonna give you a smirk

Cause they got methods of keeping you clean


They gonna rip off your heads,

Your aspirations are shreds

Another cock in the murder machine


They say that

Teenagers scare the living shit out of me

They could care less

As long as someone don't 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 click

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 say that

Teenagers scare the living shit out of me

They could care less,As long as someone don't bleed

So darken your clothes

Or strike a violent pose

Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me


Ohhh yeah! 

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