They´re gonna clean up your 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 In keeping you clean
They gonna rip up your heads
Your aspirations to shreads
Another cog in the murder machine
Reff: They said all teenagers scare the living shit 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!
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
Back to reff
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