Na Na Na (Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na) (radio edit) Lyrics & Tabs by My Chemical Romance
Na Na Na (Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na) (radio edit)
guitar chords lyrics
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
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, Gimme love, Gimme love
I don't need it, But I'll take what I want
From your heart, And I'll keep it
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 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!!!,
and hit the party with a gas can,
Kiss me you animal,
(Na Na Na...)
You run the company
Fuck like a Kennedy
I think we'd rather be
Burning your information
Let's blow an artery
Eat plastic surgery
Keep your apology
Give us more detonation
And right here, Right now
All the way in Battery City
The Little children
Raised 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
Make no apologies
It's Death or Victory
On my authority
Crash and burn
Young and loaded
Drop like a bulletshell
Dress like a sleeper cell
I'd rather go to hell
Then be in purgatory
Cut my hair
Gag and bore me
Pull this pin
Let this world explode
