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 to keep you clean, they're gonna rip up your heads, your aspirations to shreads... another cog in the murder machine.

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 

yer never gonna fit in much, kid; but if you're troubled and hurt

what you got under your shirt we'll make them pay for the things that they did !