This is 'Teenagers' by My Chemical Romance. The lyrics contain repeated use of censored profanity ('****'), references to violence ('murder machine', 'someone'll bleed', 'violent pose'), and a particularly concerning passage suggesting a bullied youth may use a weapon ('what you got under your shirt will make them pay'), which could be interpreted as a reference to school violence. The song critiques societal and institutional control over youth and touches on themes of bullying, alienation, and rebellion. While the overall message has an anti-establishment, empathetic tone toward marginalized teenagers, the violent imagery and implied threat of retaliation through weapons elevate the concern level. There is no sexual content or drug/alcohol references. The profanity, though partially censored here, is frequent and the violence-adjacent themes warrant parental guidance.
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 ***** 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 **** 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 **** 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 **** 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 **** 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 Teenagers scare The living **** 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
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Analysis performed on August 27, 2026