Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na

by My Chemical Romance

Chords

4.8 (325)

novice Tuning: E A D G B E

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Intro

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Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Verse

Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs

I don't need them but I'll sell what you g

Take the cash and I'll keep it eight

legs to the wall

Hit the gas, k

ill 'em all

And we

crawl, and we crawl, and we

crawl

You be my detonator

Love, gimme love, gimme love

I don't need it but I'll take what I wa

From your heart and I'll keep it in a b

In a box, put an X on the fl

oor

Gimme more, gimm

e more, gimme more

Shut up and sing it with me

Chorus

Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

From mall security to every

enemy

We're on your property s

tanding in

V formation

let's blow an artery, eat plastic

surgery

Keep your apology

give us more d

etonation

(More! Gimme more! Gimme more!)

Verse

Oh, let me tell ya 'bout the s

ad man

Shut up and let me see your jazz hands

Remember when you were a

madman

Thought you was Batman

Hit the party wit

h a gas can

ss me you animal

Chorus

Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

You run the comp

any.

F*** like a Kennedy

I think we'd rather be b

urning your i

nformation

Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Lets blow and art

ery

Eat plastic sur

gery

Keep your apology give us

more detonation

Bridge

And right here right

now

All the way in Ba

ttery City

Little children, r

aise their open filthy p

alms

Like tiny daggers up to heaven

And all the

juvee halls and Ri

talin rats

Ask an

gels made from neon and f**cking g

arbage

Scream out "W

hat will save us?"

And the sky opened up

Everybody wants to change the worl

Everybody wants to change the wo

rld

But n

o one, no one

wants to die

Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try

Wanna

try, wanna try, oh

I'll be your detonator

Chorus

Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Make no apologies

It’s death o

r victory

On my authority

Crash and burn

Young and loaded

Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Drop like a bullet shell

Dress like a sleeper cell

I'd rather go to hell t

han be in purgatory

Cut my hair gag and b

ore me

Pull this pin l

et this world exp

lode