VERSE 1:

Their gonna clean up you 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 gonna give you a smirk,

Cause they got methods of keeping you clean

They gonna rip up your heads

Your aspirations to shreds

Another cog in the murder machine

CHORUS:

They said all Teenagers scare

the living s*** 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.

VERSE 2:

The boys and girls in the clique

The awful names that they stick

Your never gonna fit in much, kid

But if your troubled and hurt

What you got under your shirt

We'll make them pay for the things that they did.

CHORUS[3x]