More songs by My Chemical Romance
Description
Guitar Technician: Andrew "Hans" Busher
Drums, Percussion: Bob Bryar
Producer: Bob Bryar
Production Co- Ordinator: Cheryl Jenets
Mixing Engineer: Chris Lord-Alge
Unknown: Chris Steffen
Horns Arranger: David Campbell
Strings Arranger: David Campbell
Rhythm Guitar: Frank Iero
Producer: Frank Iero
Backing Vocals: Frank Iero
Producer: Gerard Way
Lead Vocals: Gerard Way
Hammond B3 Organ: Jamie Muhoberac
Synthesizer, Wurlitzer: Jamie Muhoberac
Assistant Engineer: Jimmy Hoyson
Assistant Engineer: Jon Herroon
Assistant Mixing Engineer: Keith Armstrong
Pro Tools: Lars Fox
Drum Technician: Mike "Sack" Fasano
Bass Guitar: Mikey Way
Producer: Mikey Way
Lead Guitar: Ray Toro
Producer: Ray Toro
Backing Vocals: Ray Toro
Additional Piano: Rob Cavallo
Producer: Rob Cavallo
Mastering Engineer: Ted Jensen
Guitar Technician: Tyler Dragness
Writer: Frank Anthony Iero
Writer: Gerard Arthur Way
Writer: Michael James Way
Writer: Raymond Toro
Writer: Robert Cory Bryar
Lyrics and translation
Original
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're gonna give you a smirk
'Cause they got methods of keeping you clean
They're gonna rip up your heads
Your aspirations to shreds
Another cog in the murder machine
They said, "All teenagers scare the livin' 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
They said, "All teenagers scare the livin' 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
Oh, yeah!
They said, "All teenagers scare the livin' 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
All together now!
"Teenagers scare the livin' 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
"Teenagers scare the livin' 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
English translation
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're gonna give you a smirk
'Cause they got methods of keeping you clean
They're gonna rip up your heads
Your aspirations to shreds
Another cog in the murder machine
They said, "All teenagers scare the livin' 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
They said, "All teenagers scare the livin' 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
Oh, yeah!
They said, "All teenagers scare the livin' 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
All together now!
"Teenagers scare the livin' 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
"Teenagers scare the livin' 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