A
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B
234
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E
123
022100
Tom: E
E they're gonna clean up your looks with all the lies in the books B to make a citizen out of you A because they sleep with a gun E and keep an eye on you, son B so they can watch all the things E you do E because the drugs never work E they're gonna give you a smirk 'cause they got methods of keeping B you clean A they're gonna rip up your heads E your aspirations to shreds B E another cog in the murder machine Refrão: E They said "Now, Teenagers scare the living shit out of me. They could care less as long as B someone will bleed." A So darken your clothes
E or strike a violent pose B Maybe they'll leave you alone, E but not me E The boys and girls in the clique, the awful names that they stick, B you're never gonna fit in much kid, A but if you're troubled and hurt, E what you've got under your shirt, B will make them pay for things that E they did E They said "Now, Teenagers scare the living shit out of me. They could care less as long as B someone will bleed." A So darken your clothes E or strike a violent pose B Maybe they'll leave you alone, E but not me ( A E A B ) E They said "Now, Teenagers scare the living shit out of me. They could care less as long as B someone will bleed." A So darken your clothes E or strike a violent pose B Maybe they'll leave you alone, E but not me All togheter now! E They said "Now, Teenagers scare the living shit out of me. They could care less as long as B someone will bleed." A So darken your clothes E or strike a violent pose B Maybe they'll leave you alone, E but not me
Composição: Bob Bryar / Frank Iero / Gerard WayColaboração e revisão: desirée santosGuilherme CasimiroLuiz Júniorraquel