Na Na Na (Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)

Na na-na-na, na-na-na nananananana

Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs
I don't need them but I'll sell what you got
Take the cash and I'll keep it eight legs to the wall
Hit the gas, kill 'em all
And we crawl, and we crawl, and we crawl
You be my detonator

Love, gimme love, gimme love
I don't need it but I'll take what I want
From your heart and I'll keep it in a bag
In a box, put an X on the floor
Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more
Shut up and sing it with me


(Na na na na, na-na-na nananananana)
For my security
To every enemy
We're on your property standing in V formation
A swollen artery
Plastic surgery
Keep your apology give us more detonation

(More! Gimme more! Gimme more!)

Oh, let me tell ya 'bout the sad man
Shut up and let me see your jazz hands
Remember when you were a madman
Thought you was Batman
Hit the party with a gas can
Kiss me you animal

(Na na-na-na, na-na-na nananananana)
You run the company?
You're fucking kidding me!
I think we'd rather be burning your information
A swollen artery
Plastic surgery
Keep your apology give us more detonation

And right here right now
All the way in Battery City
Little children, raise their open filthy palms
Like tiny daggers up to heaven
And all the juvie halls and reeling rats
And the angels made from neon and fucking garbage
Scream out "What will save us?"
And the sky opened up

Everybody wants to change the world
Everybody wants to change the world
But no one, no one wants to die

Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try
Wanna try, wanna try, oh
I'll be your detonator

(insert guitar solo here)

(Na na-na-na, na-na-na nananananana)
Make no apology
Discover victory
On my authority,
Crash and burn, young and loaded
Drop like a bulletshell
Just like a sleeper cell
I'd rather go to hell than be in purgatory
Cut my hair gag and bore me
Pull this pin let this world explode

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