My Chemical Romance - Danger Days : The True Lives Of the Fabulous Killj

Look alive Sunshine!
One-o-nine in the sky,
but the pigs won't quit.
You're here with me,
Dr. Death Defying.

I'll be your surgeon,
your proctor,
your helicopter.
Pumpin' out the slaughtermatic sounds
to keep you live!

A system failure for the masses,
antimatter for the master plan:
Louder than God's revolver
and twice as shiny.

This one's for all you rock'n'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 loud.
Killjoys, make some noise!

Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na

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 '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 Na Na Na Na Na)
To every enemy
(Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
We're on your property
Standing in V formation

(Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
Let's blow an artery
(Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
Eat plastic surgery
(Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
Keep your apology
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 Na Na Na Na Na)
Fuck like a Kennedy
(Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
I think we'd rather be
Burning your information

(Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
Let's blow an artery
(Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
Eat plastic surgery
(Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
Keep your apology
Give us more detonation

And 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 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 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).
It's death or victory
(Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
On my authority
Crash and burn
Young and loaded

(Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
Drop like a bulletshell
(Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
Dress like a sleeper cell
(Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
I'd rather go to hell

Than be in purgatory
Cut my hair
Gag and bore me
Pull this pin
Let this world explode