(Intro) E|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| B|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| G|-----------------|-----------4-----|-----------------|-----------------| D|-6---6-4-6---6-4-|-6---6-4-6---6-4-|-----------------|-----------4-----| A|-----------------|-----------------|-6---6-4-6---6-4-|-6---6-4-6---6-5-| E|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| E|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| B|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| G|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| D|-----------------|-4---4---4---4-5-|-6---6-4-6---4---|---8-8-8-8-8-8-8-| A|-4---4---4---4---|-------6---------|-----------------|---6-6-6-6-6-6-6-| E|-------7-------7-|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na 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 (refrão) Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na From mall security to every enemy We're on your property standing in V formation let's blow an artery, eat 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-na-na-na-na-na-na You run the company. F*** like a Kennedy I think we'd rather be burning your information Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Lets blow and artery Eat 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 juvee halls and Ritalin rats Ask angels made from neon and f**cking 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 ( ) Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Make no apologies It's death or victory On my authority Crash and burn Young and loaded Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Drop like a bullet shell Dress 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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