Capo on 1st fret
INTRO:
[G] [D] [C] [F] [G] [D]
VERSE 1:
[G] Drugs! Gimme me drugs Gimme me drugs,
I don't need it but I'll [D] sell what you got,
Take the cash and I'll keep it
[C] Eight legs to the wall, hit the [F] gas kill 'em all
And we [G] crawl, and we crawl, and we [D] crawl, you'll be my detonator
[G] Love, gimme me love, gimme me love,
I don't need it but I'll [D] take what I want from your heart
and keep it in a [C] bag in a box, with an [F] X on the floor
gimme me [G] more, gimme me more
[D] Shut up and sing it with me
CHORUS:
[Bb] Na Na Na... From mall security
[F] Na Na Na... To every enemy
[Gm] Na Na Na... We're on your property
[D#] Standing in [F#] V formation
[Bb] Na Na Na... Let's blow an artery
[F] Na Na Na... Eat plastic surgery
[Gm] Na Na Na... Keep your apology
[D#] Give us more [F#] detonation
[G] More! Gimme more! Gimme [D] more!
VERSE 2:
Oh, let me tell ya 'bout the [G] sad man
Shut up and let me see your [D] jazz hands
Remember when you were a [C] madman
Thought you were [F] Batman
And hit the [G] party with a gas can
[D] Kiss me you animal
CHORUS:
[Bb] Na Na Na... You run the company
[F] Na Na Na... Fuck like a Kennedy
[Gm] Na Na Na... I think we'd rather be
[D#] Burning your [F#] information
[Bb] Na Na Na... Let's blow an artery
[F] Na Na Na... Eat plastic surgery
[Gm] Na Na Na... Keep your apology
[D#] Give us more [F#] detonation
BRIDGE:
And right [Gm] here right [F#] now
[Fm] All the way in [E] Battery City
[D#] The little children
[F#] Raised their open filthy [G] palms
Like tiny daggers up to heaven
[Gm] And all the [F#] juvee halls
And the [Fm] ritalin rats
Ask [E] angels made from neon
and fucking [D#] garbage
[F#] Scream out! "What will [Gm] save us?"
And the sky opened up
[G] Everybody wants to [D] change the world
[F] Everybody wants to [C] change the world
But no [D#] one, [F#] no one wants to [G] die
Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try
Wanna try, wanna try, now
I'll be your detonator
SOLO:
[Bb] [F] [Gm] [D#] [F#]
[Bb] Na Na Na...
CHORUS:
[Bb] Na Na Na... Make no apologies
[F] Na Na Na... It's death or victory
[Gm] Na Na Na... On my authority
[D#] Crash and burn [F#] young and loaded
[Bb] Na Na Na... Drop like a bulletshell
[F] Na Na Na... Dress like a sleeper cell
[Gm] Na Na Na... I'd rather go to hell
[D#] Than be in [F#] purgatory
END:
[D#] Cut my hair [F#] gag and bore me
[D#] Pull this pin [F#] let this world [Bb] explode
