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Teenagers (Screamo Song?)
Intro
And you all stand there.
Pointing your PATHETIC little fingers at me.
Waving your discontent.
When after all it's not me who's crazy.
Yeah.
We're REALLY through the fucking looking glass now aren't we?
(Big Scream)
Verse I
Deception building inside me,
Sometimes I feel like I c-c-c-c-can't breeeeatttthe!
Spoken
They say teenagers are the worst group.
DARK
Oppressive
Moody and unpredictable.
Well in a couple of years
Who's going to be the ones
looking after them?
WHO'S GOING TO BE THE ONES IN CHARGE?
YEAH, and we're going to change a few things. Yeah, those bastards will never see it coming !
(Big Scream)
Verse II
Your eyes they judge me.
Concerning, Observing
Meddling in your sad pathetic life.
Watching, as if it were a game to them.
Amusing, reusing the same old fucked up lies again, and again,
TO NO END !
SO PULL THE TRIGGER AND TIGHTEN THE NOOSE !
Chorus
This world is kind of like a rose
It's beautiful to behold.
But to hold !
The thorns they cut, they make you bleed.
Parasitic
eating you inside out.
And you cope.
And you try and do what your told.
Till your old.
An infinite loop played back again in endless succession
RAPID REGRESSION !
AND WE'RE FUCKING SCARED TO DEATH!
(drum breakdown/solo)
But you can't live your life bottled up in fear.
So you have to do it.
For BETTER ....... or for WORSE
And you all stand there.
Pointing your PATHETIC little fingers at me.
Waving your discontent.
When after all it's not me who's crazy.
Yeah.
We're REALLY through the fucking looking glass now aren't we?
(Big Scream)
Verse I
Deception building inside me,
Sometimes I feel like I c-c-c-c-can't breeeeatttthe!
Spoken
They say teenagers are the worst group.
DARK
Oppressive
Moody and unpredictable.
Well in a couple of years
Who's going to be the ones
looking after them?
WHO'S GOING TO BE THE ONES IN CHARGE?
YEAH, and we're going to change a few things. Yeah, those bastards will never see it coming !
(Big Scream)
Verse II
Your eyes they judge me.
Concerning, Observing
Meddling in your sad pathetic life.
Watching, as if it were a game to them.
Amusing, reusing the same old fucked up lies again, and again,
TO NO END !
SO PULL THE TRIGGER AND TIGHTEN THE NOOSE !
Chorus
This world is kind of like a rose
It's beautiful to behold.
But to hold !
The thorns they cut, they make you bleed.
Parasitic
eating you inside out.
And you cope.
And you try and do what your told.
Till your old.
An infinite loop played back again in endless succession
RAPID REGRESSION !
AND WE'RE FUCKING SCARED TO DEATH!
(drum breakdown/solo)
But you can't live your life bottled up in fear.
So you have to do it.
For BETTER ....... or for WORSE
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