Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Rob Cavallo
Rob Cavallo
Piano
Frank Iero
Frank Iero
Guitarra rítmica
Bob Bryar
Bob Bryar
Batería
Jamie Muhoberac
Jamie Muhoberac
Teclados
Gerard Way
Gerard Way
Voz principal
Michael James Way
Michael James Way
Bajo
Raymond Toro
Raymond Toro
Voces de fondo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Michael James Way
Michael James Way
Autoría
Raymond Toro
Raymond Toro
Autoría
Bob Bryar
Bob Bryar
Autoría
Frank Iero
Frank Iero
Autoría
Gerard Way
Gerard Way
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
My Chemical Romance
My Chemical Romance
Producción
Rob Cavallo
Rob Cavallo
Producción
Keith Armstrong
Keith Armstrong
Asistente de ingeniería
Jimmy Hoyson
Jimmy Hoyson
Asistente de ingeniería
Jon Herroon
Jon Herroon
Asistente de ingeniería
Frank Iero
Frank Iero
Producción
Mike "Sack" Fasano
Mike "Sack" Fasano
Equipo técnico de baterias
Bob Bryar
Bob Bryar
Producción
Andrew "Hans" Busher
Andrew "Hans" Busher
Equipo técnico de guitarras
Doug McKean
Doug McKean
Ingeniería
Tyler Dragness
Tyler Dragness
Equipo técnico de guitarras
Gerard Way
Gerard Way
Producción
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Masterización
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Ingeniería de mezcla
Lars Fox
Lars Fox
Ingeniería de edición
Chris Steffen
Chris Steffen
Asistente de ingeniería
Michael James Way
Michael James Way
Producción
Raymond Toro
Raymond Toro
Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2]
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
[Chorus]
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, oh, yeah!
[Bridge]
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!
[Chorus]
"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, oh-oh!
"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
Written by: Bob Bryar, Frank Anthony Iero, Gerard Arthur Way, Michael James Way, Raymond Toro, Robert Cory Bryar
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