Drugs, gimme drugs, 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 them 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 an X on the floor Gimme more, gimme more Gimme more, shut up And sing it with me
Na, na, na
From mall security, to every enemy We're on your property, standing in V formation
Na, na, na
Let's blow an artery, eat plastic surgery Keep your apology, give us more detonation More, gimme more, gimme more
Oh, let me tell you about 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
You run the company, fuck like a Kennedy I think we'd rather be burning your information Let's blow an artery, eat plastic surgery Keep your apology, give us more detonation
And right here, right now All the way in Battery City The little children raise their open filthy palms Like tiny daggers up to heaven
And all the juvee halls and the ritalin rats Ask the angels made from neon And fucking garbage scream out "What will save us?" And the sky opened up
Everybody wants to change the world Everybody wants to change the world But no one, no one wants to die
Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try Wanna try, wanna try, now I'll be your detonator
Na, na, na
Make no apology, it's death or victory On my authority, crash and burn Young and loaded, drop like a bullet shell
Dress like a sleeper cell, I'd rather go to hell Than be in purgatory, cut my hair Gag and bore me, pull this pin Let this world explode