The future is bulletproof The aftermath is secondary It's time do it now And do it loud Killjoys make some noise 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 8 legs to the wall, Hit the gas Kill em' all And we crawl x3 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 na From mall security Na na na na na na na na To every enemy Na na na na na na na na We're on your property Standing in V-formation Na na na na na na na na Let's blow an artery Na na na na na na na na Eat plastic surgery Na na na na na na na na Keep your apology Give us more detonation More gimme more gimme more Let me tell you'bout the sad man Shut up and let me see Your jazz hands Remember when you were a mad man Thought you was Batman! And hit the party with a gas can Kiss me you animal!!! Na na na na na na na na You run the company Na na na na na na na na Fuck like a Kennedy Na na na na na na na na I think we'd rather be burning your information Na na na na na na na na Let's blow an artery Na na na na na na na na Eat plastic surgery Na na na na na na na na Keep your apology Give us more detonation Right here, right now All the way in battery city The little children raised their open filthy palms Like tiny daggers up to heaven And all the juvee 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 x2 But no one, No one wants to die Wanna try x5 Now I'll be your detonator Na na na na na na na na Make no apologies Na na na na na na na na It's death or victory Na na na na na na na na On my authority Crash and burn Young and loaded Na na na na na na na na Drop like a bulletshell Na na na na na na na na Dress like a sleeper cell Na na na na na na na na I'd rather go to hell Then be in Purgatory Cut my hair, gag and bore me Pull this bin Let this world explode | . |