Na Na Na My Chemical Romance

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INTRO: B B F C B B

VERSE 1:
BDrugs! Gimme me drugs Gimme me drugs,
I don't need it but I'll Bsell what you got,
Take the cash and I'll keep it
FEight legs to the wall, hit the Cgas kill 'em all
And we cBrawl, and we crawl, and we Bcrawl, you'll be my detonator

BLove, gimme me love, gimme me love,
I don't need it but I'll tBake what I want from your heart
and keep it in a Fbag in a box, with an CX on the floor
gimme me mBore, gimme me more
BShut up and sing it with me

CHORUS:
FisNa Na Na... From mall security
CNa Na Na... To every enemy
bNa Na Na... We're on your property
bStanding in cV formation

FisNa Na Na... Let's blow an artery
CNa Na Na... Eat plastic surgery
bNa Na Na... Keep your apology
bGive us more cdetonation
BMore! Gimme more! Gimme Bmore!

VERSE 2:
Oh, let me tell ya 'bout the Bsad man
Shut up and let me see your Bjazz hands
Remember when you were a Fmadman
Thought you wereC Batman
And hit the Bparty with a gas can
BKiss me you animal

CHORUS:
FisNa Na Na... You run the company
CNa Na Na... Fuck like a Kennedy
bNa Na Na... I think we'd rather be
bBurning your cinformation

FisNa Na Na... Let's blow an artery
CNa Na Na... Eat plastic surgery
bNa Na Na... Keep your apology
bGive us more cdetonation

BRIDGE:
And right bhere right cnow
cAll the way in FBattery City
bThe little children
cRaised their open filthy Bpalms
Like tiny daggers up to heaven
bAnd all the cjuvee halls
And the rcitalin rats
Ask Fangels made from neon
and fucking bgarbage
cScream out! "What will bsave us?"
And the sky opened up

BEverybody wants to Bchange the world
CEverybody wants to Fchange the world
But no bone, cno one wants to Bdie

Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try
Wanna try, wanna try, now
I'll be your detonator

SOLO: Fis C b b c

FisNa Na Na...

CHORUS:
FisNa Na Na... Make no apologies
CNa Na Na... It's death or victory
bNa Na Na... On my authority
bCrash and burn cyoung and loaded

FisNa Na Na... Drop like a bulletshell
CNa Na Na... Dress like a sleeper cell
bNa Na Na... I'd rather Go to hell
bThan be in cpurgatory

END:
bCut my hair cgag and bore me
bPull this pin clet this world Fisexplode

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