Teenagers Guitar Chords by My Chemical Romance

[Verse 1]
                D
They're gonna clean up your looks
 
With all the lies in the books
                          A
To make a citizen out of you
               G
Because they sleep with a gun
             D
And keep an eye on you, son
             A                       D
So they can watch all the things you do
 
              D
Because the drugs never work
 
They gonna give you a smirk
D
Cause they got methods
                 A
Of keeping you clean
               G
They're gonna rip off your heads
          D
Your aspirations to shreds
         A                    D
Another cog in the murder machine
 
 
[Chorus]
               D
They said, all teenagers scare the living shit out of me
D                               A
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
   G
So darken your clothes
            D
Or strike a violent pose
              A
Maybe they'll leave you alone
        D
But not me
 
 
[Verse 2]
              D
The boys and girls in the clique
 
The awful names that they stick
                                A
You're never gonna fit in much, kid
               G
But if you're troubled and hurt
             D
what you got under your shirt
                 A                           D
will make them pay for the things that they did
 
 
[Chorus]
              D
They said all teenagers scare the living shit out of me
D                               A
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
   G
So darken your clothes
            D
Or strike a violent pose
              A
Maybe they'll leave you alone
        D
But not me
 
* oh yeah *
 
 
[Solo]
G    D    G    A
 
[Chorus]
              D    N.C.
They said all teenagers scare the living shit out of me
 
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
N.C.
So darken your clothes
 
Or strike a violent pose
N.C.
Maybe they'll leave you alone
 
But not me
N.C
All together now,
D
Teenagers scare the living shit out of me
D                               A
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
   G
So darken your clothes
            D
Or strike a violent pose
              A
Maybe they'll leave you alone
        D
But not me, waaaaah!
 
D
Teenagers scare the living shit out of me
D                               A
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
   G
So darken your clothes
            D
Or strike a violent pose
              A
Maybe they'll leave you alone
        D
But not me