Вступление:
Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs
I don't need them 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
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
Припев:
Na 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
Hit the
party with a gas can
Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
I think we'd
rather be
burning your information
Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Keep your
apology give
us more detonation
And right here
right now
All the way
in Battery City
Little children, raise their
open filthy palms
Like tiny daggers up to heaven
And all
the juvee
halls and Ritalin rats
Ask
angels made from neon
and fcking 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, oh
I'll be your detonator
Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
It's death
or victory
Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Drop like a
bullet shell
Dress like a
sleeper cell
I'd rather Go to
hell than be
in purgatory
Cut my hair gag
and bore me
Pull this
pin let this
world explode