Na Na Na (Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)

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, na-na, na-na
 Na, 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 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)
 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
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 More, gimme more, gimme more
 Oh, let me tell you '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, 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
 Raise their open filthy palms
 Like tiny daggers up to heaven
 And all the juvie 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
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 (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na)
 (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na)
 Make no apology
 (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na)
 It's death or victory
 (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na)
 On my authority
 Crash and burn, young and loaded
 (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na)
 Drop like a bullet shell
 (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