NOTE: There are some chords missing, I'm really sorry for that. Dm and B are the
substitutes for some of those chords. If you have any question send it to my twitter @danii_t)
Capo on 1st fret
intro: G D C F G D (strum fast)
Drugs! Gimme me drugs Gimme me 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
G D (strum fast)
And we crawl, and we crawl, and we crawl, you'll be my detonator
Love, gimme me love, gimme me love,
I don't need it but I'll take what I want from your heart
and keep it in a bag in a box, with an X on the floor
gimme me more, gimme me more
D (strum fast)
Shut up and sing it with me
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
From mall security
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
To every enemy
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
We're on your property
(?)
Standing in V formation
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Let's blow an artery
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Eat plastic surgery
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
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 were Batman
And hit the party with a gas can
D (strum fast)
Kiss me you animal
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
You run the company
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Fuck like a Kennedy
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
I think we'd rather be
(?)
Burning your information
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Let's blow an artery
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Eat plastic surgery
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
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
G (strum fast)
I'll be your detonator
(Solo)
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Make no apologies
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
It's death or victory
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
On my authority
Dm (?)
Crash and burn
Young and loaded
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Drop like a bulletshell
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Dress like a sleeper cell
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