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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 na na........
Drugs gimme grugs gimme drugs
I don´t need it
But I´ll sell
What you got
Take the cash
And I´ll keep it
Eight legs to the wall
Hit the gas
Kill ´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 want
From your heart
And I´ll keep it
In a bag
In a box
Put and X
On the floor
Gimme morè gimme morè gimme morè
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
Be formation
Na na na na na na na na.........
Let´s blow han artery
Na na na na na na na na........
Eat plàstic surgery
Na na na na na na na na........
Keep your apology
Give us morè
Detonation.
Morè gimme morè gimme morè
let me tell you
bout the sad man
shut up
and let me see
your jazz hands
remember
when you were
a madman
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 han artery
Na na na na na na na na........
Eat plàstic surgery
Na na na na na na na na........
Keep your apology
Give us morè
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 all
And the ritalin rats
Ask àngels 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 diè
Wanna try(x5)
NOW!!
I´LL BE YOUR DETONATOR
(instrumental)
Na na na na na na na na........
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 heart
Gag and bore me
Pull this pin
Let this world
Exploit....