Published: 2019-04-17 20:53 Selection chords: Ethan Cooper
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A#
Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
G
Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs
D
I donʼt need them but Iʼll sell what you got
C
Take the cash and Iʼll keep it eight legs to the wall
F
Hit the gas, kill ʼem all
GD
And we crawl, and we crawl, and we crawl
D
You be my detonator
G
Love, gimme love, gimme love
Dm
I donʼt need it but Iʼll take what I want
C
From your heart and Iʼll keep it in a bag
F
In a box, put an X on the floor
G
Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more
D
Shut up and sing it with me
Chorus:
A#
Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
F
From mall security to every enemy
GmD#F#
Weʼre on your property standing in V formation
A#F
letʼs blow an artery, eat plastic surgery
GmD#F#
Keep your apology give us more detonation
Gm
(More! Gimme more! Gimme more!)
G
Oh, let me tell ya ʼbout the sad man
D
Shut up and let me see your jazz hands
C
Remember when you were a madman
F
Thought you was Batman
G
Hit the party with a gas can
D
Kiss me you animal
A#
Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
F
You run the company.
Gm
F* like a Kennedy
D#F#
I think weʼd rather be burning your information
A#
Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
F
Lets blow and artery
Gm
Eat plastic surgery
D#F#
Keep your apology give us more detonation
GmF#
And right here right now
FmC
All the way in Battery City
D#C#G
Little children, raise their open filthy palms
G
Like tiny daggers up to heaven
GmF#F
And all the juvee halls and Ritalin rats
EmD#
Ask angels made from neon and fcking garbage
F#Gm
Scream out "What will save us?"
Gm
And the sky opened up
D
Everybody wants to change the world
A#mC
Everybody wants to change the world
D#Dm
But no one, no one wants to die
G
Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try
Gm
Wanna try, wanna try, oh
G
Iʼll be your detonator
A#FGmD#F#A#
Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
F
Make no apologies
Gm
Itʼs death or victory
G
On my authority
D#
Crash and burn
F#
Young and loaded
A#
Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
F
Drop like a bullet shell
Gm
Dress like a sleeper cell
D#F#
Iʼd rather Go to hell than be in purgatory
D#F#
Cut my hair gag and bore me
D#F#A#
Pull this pin let this world explode