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Capo on 1st fret INTRO: G D C F G D VERSE 1: G Drugs! Gimme me drugs Gimme me drugs, D I don't need it but I'll sell what you got, Take the cash and I'll keep it C F Eight legs to the wall, hit the gas kill 'em all G D And we crawl, and we crawl, and we crawl, you'll be my detonator G Love, gimme me love, gimme me love, D I don't need it but I'll take what I want from your heart C F and keep it in a bag in a box, with an X on the floor G gimme me more, gimme me more D Shut up and sing it with me CHORUS: Bb Na Na Na... From mall security F Na Na Na... To every enemy Gm Na Na Na... We're on your property D# F# Standing in V formation Bb Na Na Na... Let's blow an artery F Na Na Na... Eat plastic surgery Gm Na Na Na... Keep your apology D# F# Give us more detonation G D More! Gimme more! Gimme more! VERSE 2: G Oh, let me tell ya 'bout the sad man D Shut up and let me see your jazz hands C Remember when you were a madman F Thought you were Batman G And hit the party with a gas can D Kiss me you animal CHORUS: Bb Na Na Na... You run the company F Na Na Na... Fuck like a Kennedy Gm Na Na Na... I think we'd rather be D# F# Burning your information Bb Na Na Na... Let's blow an artery F Na Na Na... Eat plastic surgery Gm Na Na Na... Keep your apology D# F# Give us more detonation BRIDGE: Gm F# And right here right now Fm E All the way in Battery City D# The little children F# G Raised their open filthy palms Like tiny daggers up to heaven Gm F# And all the juvee halls Fm And the ritalin rats E Ask angels made from neon D# and fucking garbage F# Gm Scream out! "What will save us?" And the sky opened up G D Everybody wants to change the world F C Everybody wants to change the world D# F# G But no one, no one wants to die Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try Wanna try, wanna try, now I'll be your detonator SOLO: Bb F Gm D# F# Bb Na Na Na... CHORUS: Bb Na Na Na... Make no apologies F Na Na Na... It's death or victory Gm Na Na Na... On my authority D# F# Crash and burn young and loaded Bb Na Na Na... Drop like a bulletshell F Na Na Na... Dress like a sleeper cell Gm Na Na Na... I'd rather go to hell D# F# Than be in purgatory END: D# F# Cut my hair gag and bore me D# F# Bb Pull this pin let this world explode