(( 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 them 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 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... ))

From mall security,

(( Na-Na-Na... ))

To every enemy,

We're on your property,

Standing in V-formation.

(( Na-Na-Na... ))L

et's blow an artery,

(( Na-Na-Na... ))

Eat plastic surgery,

(( Na-Na-Na... ))

Keep your apology.

Give us more detonation!

((More. Gimme more

Gimme more))

Oh, let me tell you about the sad man.

Shut up and let me see your jazz hands.

Remember when you were a madman,lyricsalls.blogspot.com

Thought you was BATMAN!

And hit the party with a gas can.

Kiss me you animal!

(( Na-Na-Na... ))

You run the company,

(( Na-Na-Na... ))

Fuck like a Kennedy,

(( Na-Na-Na... ))

I think we'd rather be

Burning your information.

(( Na-Na-Na... ))

Let's blow an artery,

(( Na-Na-Na... ))

Eat plastic surgery

(( Na-Na-Na... ))

Keep your apology

Give us more detonation!

Spoken:

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 juvie hall, and the ritalin rats,

ask angels made from neon and fucking garbage scream out!

"Why 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!

(( instrumental break ))

(( Na-Na-Na... ))

(( Na-Na-Na... ))

Make no apology,

(( Na-Na-Na... ))

It's death or victory,

(( Na-Na-Na... ))

On my authority,

Crash and burn,

Young and loaded,

(( Na-Na-Na... ))

Drop like a bullet shell

(( Na-Na-Na... ))

Dress like a sleeper cell

(( 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!