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 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
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
Ohhh yeah!
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
All together now!
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
[x2]
- Teenagers by My Chemical Romance
I hate Sundays sometimes. It's the end of the weekends and Monday a.k.a start slogging your guts out day, starts in less than 24 hours.
Bleh. Yesterday when to Novena with Tingfang and Michell Wijaya then to Esplanade with Tingfang and Mel Leong for stupid English project. But we were late by ONE HOUR ok! I have never ever been so late in my entire life. And who is to blame? Michell Wijaya and TF of course. I am always early! And as usual I was the first to reach Novena. I rock. I am such a punctual person. Unlike certain people. Well, late is still BETTER than never. And who NEVER EVEN came to Esplanade for English Project. My dear old friend from Primary School, Subha. WTH. Really if she screws it up, that's it man. It's over. And she dares make UNFOUNDED claims that I BULLED her in Primary School. WTV. Ask anyone you like. I did no such thing. Complete bullshit. It's not my fault that you are so UNRESPONSIBLE for one.
I hate IE also. Keeps restarting.
I miss my thumbdrive. Thank god I didn't lose my phone. I still remember that day ok!
let your heart out.