Teenagers

They're gonna ruin your looks
With all the lies in the book
They'll make a pill-popper out of you
You've got to sleep with a gun
And keep an eye on them, son
You've got to watch all the things they do

And when the morning arrives
You've got that hope in your eyes
But they got methods of keeping you crazed
There's the drugs and the rage
The weirdo friends that they make
The sex at an early age

Teenagers scare the living shit out of me
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes and strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me

What have I done
Am I the reason she's dumb?
Will my overspending make her poor
Did my slutty ways
Spark her promiscuous phase
Am I the reason that she's a whore?
I'll tell you

Teenagers scare the living shit out of me (shit out of me)
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed (one will bleed)
So darken your clothes and strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me

I'll tell you
Teenagers scare the living shit out of me
(La-la-la-la) someone will bleed
(So darken your clothes and strike a violent pose)
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me

One more time
Teenagers scare the living shit out of me
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes and strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Way, Gerard Way, Ray Toro, Frank Iero, Bob Bryar
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