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Tuning: E A D G B E
G# D# C# F# E D#
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Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
G#Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs
I don't need them but I'll sell what you gD#ot
Take the cash and I'll keep it eight C#legs to the wall
Hit the gas, kF#ill 'em all
And weG# crawl, and we crawl, and weD# crawl
You be my detonator
G#Love, gimme love, gimme love
I don't need it but I'll take what I waD#mnt
From your heart and I'll keep it in a bC#ag
In a box, put an X on the flF#oor
Gimme more, gimmG#e more, gimme more
D#Shut up and sing it with me
Chorus
BNa na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
From mall security to every F#enemy
G#m We're on your property sEtanding in GV formation
B let's blow an artery, eat plasticF# surgery
G#m Keep your apology Egive us more dGetonation
G#m
(More! Gimme more! Gimme more!)
Oh, let me tell ya 'bout the sG#ad man
Shut up and let me see your jazz hands D#
C#
Remember when you were a madman
F#
Thought you was Batman
Hit the party witG#h a gas can
KiD#ss me you animal
BNa na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
You run the compF#any.
G#m
F*** like A Kennedy
E G
I think we'd rather be burning your information
BNa na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Lets blow and artF#ery
Eat plastic surG#mgery
E G
Keep your apology give us more detonation
G#mAnd right here rightG now
F#mAll the way in BaC#ttery City
ELittle children, rDaise their open filthy pG#alms
Like tiny daggers up to heaven
G#mAnd all the Gjuvee halls and RiF#talin rats
Ask anFmgels made from neon and f**cking gEarbage
GScream out &qG#muot;What will save us?"
And the sky opened up
Everybody wants to change the worlD#d
BmEverybody wants to change the woC#rld
But nEo one, no oneD#m wants to die
G#Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try
WannaG#m try, wanna try, oh
G#I'll be your detonator
(B F# G#m E G)
BNa na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
F#
Make no apologies
It’s death or viG#mctory
G#On my authority
ECrash and burn
GYoung and loaded
BNa na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
F#
Drop like a bullet shell
G#m
Dress like a sleeper cell
I'd rather go to hell tEhan be in purgatoryG
ECut my hair gag and bGore me
EPull this pin lGet this world expBlode