(Na Na Na...)
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Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs
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I don't need 'em, but I'll sell what you got
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Take the cash and I'll keep it
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Eight legs to the wall
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Hit the gas, kill them all
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And we crawl, and we crawl, and we crawl
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Give me that detonator
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Love, gimme love, gimme love
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I don't need it, but I'll take what I want from your heart
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And I'll keep it in a bag, in a box
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With an X on the floor
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Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more
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Shut up and sing it with me
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(Na Na Na...)
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For my security
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To every enemy
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We're on your property
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Standing in V formation
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(Na Na Na...)
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A swollen artery
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Get plastic surgery
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Keep your apology
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Give us more detonation
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(More! Gimme more! Gimme more!)
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Oh, let me tell ya 'bout the sad man
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Shut up and let me see your jazz hands
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Remember when you were a madman
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Thought you was Batman
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And hit the party with a gas can
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Kiss me you animal
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(Na Na Na...)
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You run the company
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You're fucking kidding me!
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I think we'd rather be
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Burning your information
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A swollen artery
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Get plastic surgery
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Keep your apology
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Give us more detonation
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And right here
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Right now
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All the way in Battery City
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Little children
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Raise their open filthy palms
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Like tiny daggers up to heaven
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And all the juvie halls
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And river rats
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And the angels
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Made from neon and fucking garbage
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Scream out 'What will save us?'
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And the sky opened up
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Everybody wants to change the world
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Everybody wants to change the world
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But no one,
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No one wants to die
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Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try
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Wanna try, wanna try, oh
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I'll be your detonator
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(Na Na Na...)
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Make no apology
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And step the fuck away
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On my authority
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Crash and burn
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Young and loaded
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Drop like a bulletshell
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Just like a sleeper cell
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I'd rather go to hell
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Than be in purgatory
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Cut my hair
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Gag and bore me
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Pull this pin
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Let this world explode
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Na Na Na (Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
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