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

 

The future 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 na na na na na na 

Na na na na na na na na na na na   

Na na na na na na na na na na na

 

Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs
I don’t need it

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, give me love, give me 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
Give me more, give me more, give me more
Shut up and sing it with me

 

Na na na na na na na na na na na
From mall security
Na na na na na na na na na na na
To every enemy
Na na na na na na na na na na na
We’re on your property
Standing in “V” formation

Na na na na na na na na na na na
Let’s blow an artery
Na na na na na na na na na na na
Eat plastic surgery
Na na na na na na na na na na na
Keep your apology
Give us more detonation

More, give me more, give me more

Oh let me tell you 'bout the sad man
Shut up and let me see your jazz hands
Remember when you were a madman?
Thought you was Batman

(Nananananananana)
And hit the party with a gas can

Kiss me you animal

Na na na na na na na na na na na
You run the company
Na na na na na na na na na na na
Fuck like a Kennedy
I think we’d rather be
Burning your information

Na na na na na na na na na na na
Let’s blow an artery
Na na na na na na na na na na na
Eat plastic surgery
Keep your apology
Give us more detonation

And right here, right now
All the way in Battery City
The little children raise their open filthy palms 
Like tiny daggers up to heaven
And all the juvee halls and the Ritalin rats
Ask 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 now?

I’ll be your detonator
 

Na na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na na
Make no apology
Na na na na na na na na na na na
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
Drop like a bullet shell
Dress like a sleeper cell
Na na na na na na na na na na na
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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