Verse (Same as the first verse just do some really awesome pick slides) After all is said and done Climb out from the pine box well I'm asking you Cause she's got nothing to say The angels just cut out her tongue Call her black Mariah, would I lie to you?Na Na Na... Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugsI don't need it, but I'll sell what you gotTake the cash and I'll keep itEight legs to the wallHit the gas, kill 'em allAnd we crawl, and we crawl, and we crawlYou be my 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 boxPut an X on the floorGimme more, gimme more, gimme moreShut up and sing it with me Na Na Na... From mall securityTo every enemyWe're on your propertyStanding in V formation Na Na Na... Let's blow an arteryEat plastic surgeryKeep your apologyGive us more detonation More! Gimme more! Gimme more! Oh, Let me tell you '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 companyFuck like a KennedyI think we'd rather beBurning your information Let's blow an arteryEat plastic surgeryKeep your apologyGive us more detonation And right hereRight nowAll the way in Battery CityThe little childrenRaise their open filthy palmsLike tiny daggers up to heavenAnd all the juvee hallsAnd the ritalin ratsAsk the angels made from neon and fucking garbage scream 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, now!I'll be your detonator Na Na Na... Make no apologyIt's death or victoryOn my authorityCrash and burnYoung and loaded Drop like a bulletshellDress like a sleeper cellI'd rather go to hellThen be in purgatoryCut my hairGag and bore mePull this pinLet this world explode...
Thefuture is bulletproof The aftermath is secondary It's time to do it now and do it loud Killjoys Make some noise. Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na Na Na lyrics - MY CHEMICAL ROMANCENa Na Na...Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugsI don't need it, but I'll sell what you gotTake the cash and I'll keep itEight legs to the wallHit the gas, kill 'em allAnd we crawl, and we crawl, and we crawlYou be my detonatorLove, 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 boxPut an X on the floorGimme more, gimme more, gimme moreShut up and sing it with meNa Na Na...From mall securityTo every enemyWe're on your propertyStanding in V formationNa Na Na...Let's blow an arteryEat plastic surgeryKeep your apologyGive us more detonationMore! Gimme more! Gimme more!Oh, Let me tell you '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 animalNa Na Na...You run the companyFuck like a KennedyI think we'd rather beBurning your informationLet's blow an arteryEat plastic surgeryKeep your apologyGive us more detonationAnd right hereRight nowAll the way in Battery CityThe little childrenRaise their open filthy palmsLike tiny daggers up to heavenAnd all the juvee hallsAnd the ritalin ratsAsk the angels made from neon and fucking garbage scream out "What will save us?"And the sky opened upEverybody 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, now!I'll be your detonatorNa Na Na...Make no apologyIt's death or victoryOn my authorityCrash and burnYoung and loadedDrop like a bulletshellDress like a sleeper cellI'd rather go to hellThen be in purgatoryCut my hairGag and bore mePull this pinLet this world explode...
