Look Alive Sunshine 109 in the sky but the pigs wont quit You're here with me Dr. DeathDefying I'll be you surgeon, your proctor, your helicopter Pumpin' up the slaughtermatic sounds to keep you live A system failure for the masses Anti-matter for the master plan Louder than god's revolver and twice as shiny This ones for all you rock and rollers All you crash queens and motor babies Listen up! The future is bulletproof The aftermath is secondary It's time to do it now, and do it lound Killjoys, make some noise!
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Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs I don't need 'em, 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 an "X" on the floor Gimme more! Gimme more! Gimme more!
Shut up and sing it with me
Na Na-Na-Na Na-Na-Na From Mall Security (Na-Na-NaNaNa) (Na Na-Na-Na Na-Na-Na) To every enemy (Na-NA-NaNaNa) (Na Na-Na-Na Na-Na-Na) We're on your property (Na-Na-NaNaNa) Standing in a "V" formation
(Na Na-Na-Na Na-Na-Na) Let's blow an artery (Na-Na-NaNaNa) (Na Na-Na-Na Na-Na-Na) Eat plastic surgery (Na-Na-NaNaNa) (Na Na-Na-Na Na-Na-Na) Keep your apology (Na-Na-NaNaNa) Give us more detonation.
More! Gimme more! Gimme more!
Oh, let me tell ya '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) You run the company (Na-Na-NaNaNa) (Na Na-Na-Na Na-Na-Na) Fuck like a Kennedy (Na-Na-NaNaNa) (Na Na-Na-Na Na-Na-Na) I think we'd rather be (Na-Na-NaNaNa)
Burning your information
(Na Na-Na-Na Na-Na-Na) Let's blow an artery (Na-Na-NaNaNa) (Na Na-Na-Na Na-Na-Na) Eat plastic surgery (Na-Na-NaNaNa) (Na Na-Na-Na Na-Na-Na) Keep your apology (Na-Na-NaNaNa)
Give us more detonation
And right here, right now All the way in Battery City Little children raised their open filthy palms Like tiny daggers up to heaven And all the juvie halls, and the Ritalin rats Ask 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!
Oh I'll be your detonator!
(Na Na-Na-Na Na-Na-Na NaNaNaNaNa) (Na Na-Na-Na Na-Na-Na) Make no apology (Na-Na-NaNaNa) (Na Na-Na-Na Na-Na-Na) It's death or victory (Na-Na-NaNaNa) (Na Na-Na-Na Na-Na-Na) On my authority (Na-Na-NaNaNa) Crash and burn, young and loaded
(Na Na-Na-Na Na-Na-Na) Drop like a bulletshell (Na-Na-NaNaNa) (Na Na-Na-Na Na-Na-Na) Dress like a sleeper cell (Na-Na-NaNaNa) (Na Na-Na-Na Na-Na-Na) I'd rather go to hell (Na-Na-NaNaNa) Than be in a purgatory Cut my hair, gag and bore me Pull this pin, let this world explode.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
