E7 E7 Theyʼre gonna clean up your looks E7 E7 With all the lies and the books E7 B To make a citizen out of you A A Because they sleep with a gun E7 And keep an eye on you son B E7 So they can watch all the things you Do E7 E7 Because the drugs never work E7 E7 They gonna give you a smirk E7 B Cause they got methods E7 Of keeping you clean A Theyʼre gonna rip out your heads E7 Your aspirations to shreads B E7 Another caught in the murder machine E7 E7 They say all teenagers scare the living shit out of me E7 B They could care less as long as someone will bleed A So darken your clothes E7 Or strike a violent pose B Maybe theyʼll leave you alone E7 But not me E7 E7 The boys and girls in the clique E7 E7 The awful names that they stick E7 B Youʼre never gonna fit in much kid A But if youʼre troubled and hurt E7 What you got under your shirt B E7 Weʼll make them pay for the things that they did E7 E7 They say all teenagers scare the living shit out of me E7 B They could care less as long as someone will bleed A So darken your clothes E7 Or strike a violent pose B Maybe theyʼll leave you alone E7 But not me, oh yeah E7 E7 They say all teenagers scare the living shit out of me E7 B They could care less as long as someone will bleed A So darken your clothes E7 Or strike a violent pose B Maybe theyʼll leave you alone E7 But not me E7 All together now, E7 E7 Teenagers scare the living shit out of me E7 B They could care less as long as someone will bleed A So darken your clothes E7 Or strike a violent pose B Maybe theyʼll leave you alone E7 But not me E7 E7 Teenagers scare the living shit out of me E7 B They could care less as long as someone will bleed A So darken your clothes E7 Or strike a violent pose B Maybe theyʼll leave you alone E7 But not me
