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Na Na Na Chords

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Just a couple of changes to another version. 
It sounds better this way on an acoustic guitar, and is easier to play!


CAPO 1



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

Am
Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs
                                          E
I don't need them but I'll sell what you got
                                     Dm
Take the cash and I'll keep it eight legs to the wall
              G
Hit the gas, kill 'em all
      Am                          E7
And we crawl, and we crawl, and we crawl
You be my detonator

Am
Love, gimme love, gimme love
                                       E
I don't need it but I'll take what I want
                                       Dm
From your heart and I'll keep it in a bag
                            G
In a box, put an X on the floor
                Am
Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more
E
Shut up and sing it with me

Chorus
C
Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
                            G
From mall security to every enemy
Am                                     F                  G
  We're on your property standing in V formation
C                                 G
 let's blow an artery, eat plastic surgery
Am                              F                      G
 Keep your apology give us more detonation

Am

(More! Gimme more! Gimme more!)

                              Am
Oh, let me tell ya 'bout the sad man
                                       E
Shut up and let me see your jazz hands
	                Dm
Remember when you were a madman
		      G
Thought you was Batman
                 Am
Hit the party with a gas can
  E
Kiss me you animal

C
Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
                G
You run the company.
		   Am
F*** like A Kennedy
		        F            G
I think we'd rather be burning your information
C
Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
                 G
Lets blow and artery
               Am
Eat plastic surgery
          		  F              G
Keep your apology give us more detonation

Am                 G
And right here right now
Gm              Dm
All the way in Battery City
F                 D#                       A
Little children, raise their open filthy palms
Like tiny daggers up to heaven
Am         G
And all the juvee halls and Ritalin rats
      F
Ask angels made from neon and f**cking garbage
G            Am7
Scream out "What will save us?"
And the sky opened up

Am                                  E
Everybody wants to change the world
G                          D
Everybody wants to change the world
     F            E7           
But no one, no one wants to die
A
Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try
     Am
Wanna try, wanna try, oh
A
I'll be your detonator

(C G Am F G)

C
Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
	          G
Make no apologies
                  Am
It’s death or victory
A
On my authority 
F
Crash and burn
G
Young and loaded
C
Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
		        G
Drop like a bullet shell
		         Am
Dress like a sleeper cell
                       F                  G
I'd rather go to hell than be in purgatory
F                    G
Cut my hair gag and bore me
F              G                C
Pull this pin let this world explode
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avlabs314 wrote on March 15 2014, 11:40 am

The F doesn't sound right sorry

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