Na Na Na



(Na Na Na...)
Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugsI don't need 'em, but I'll sell what you gotTake the cash and I'll keep itEight legs to the wallHit the gas, kill them allAnd we crawl, and we crawl, and we crawlGive me that detonator
Love, gimme love, gimme loveI don't need it, but I'll take what I want from your heartAnd I'll keep it in a bag, in a boxWith an X on the floorGimme more, gimme more, gimme moreShut up and sing it with me
(Na Na Na...)
For my securityTo every enemyWe're on your propertyStanding in V formation
(Na Na Na...)
A swollen arteryGet plastic surgeryKeep your apologyGive us more detonation
(More! Gimme more! Gimme more!)
Oh, let me tell ya 'bout the sad manShut up and let me see your jazz handsRemember when you were a madmanThought you was BatmanAnd hit the party with a gas canKiss me you animal
(Na Na Na...)
You run the companyYou're fucking kidding me!I think we'd rather beBurning your information
A swollen arteryGet plastic surgeryKeep your apologyGive us more detonation
And right hereRight nowAll the way in Battery CityLittle childrenRaise their open filthy palmsLike tiny daggers up to heavenAnd all the juvie hallsAnd river ratsAnd the angelsMade from neon and fucking garbageScream out "What will save us?"And the sky opened up
Everybody wants to change the worldEverybody wants to change the worldBut no one,No one wants to dieWanna try, wanna try, wanna tryWanna try, wanna try, ohI'll be your detonator
(Na Na Na...)
Make no apologyAnd step the fuck awayOn my authorityCrash and burnYoung and loaded
Drop like a bulletshellJust like a sleeper cellI'd rather go to hellThan be in purgatoryCut my hairGag and bore mePull this pinLet this world explode