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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rob Cavallo
Piano
Frank Iero
Rhythm Guitar
Bob Bryar
Drums
Jamie Muhoberac
Keyboards
Gerard Way
Lead Vocals
Michael James Way
Bass
Raymond Toro
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael James Way
Songwriter
Raymond Toro
Songwriter
Bob Bryar
Songwriter
Frank Iero
Songwriter
Gerard Way
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
My Chemical Romance
Producer
Rob Cavallo
Producer
Keith Armstrong
Assistant Engineer
Jimmy Hoyson
Assistant Engineer
Jon Herroon
Assistant Engineer
Frank Iero
Producer
Mike "Sack" Fasano
Drum Technician
Bob Bryar
Producer
Andrew "Hans" Busher
Guitar Technician
Doug McKean
Engineer
Tyler Dragness
Guitar Technician
Gerard Way
Producer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Lars Fox
Editing Engineer
Chris Steffen
Assistant Engineer
Michael James Way
Producer
Raymond Toro
Producer
Lyrics
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
Writer(s): Michael Way, Gerard Way, Ray Toro, Frank Iero, Bob Bryar
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