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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,
8 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.


From mall security,
To every enemy,
We're on your property,
Standing in V formation.

Lets blow an artery,
Eat plastic surgery,
Keep your apology,
Give us more
Detonation.

More! Gimme more! Gimme more!

Oh, 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!!!

You run the company,
Fuck like a Kennedy,
I think we'd rather be,
Burning your information.

Lets blow an artery,
Eat plastic surgery,
Keep your apology,
Give us more
Detonation.

And right here,
Right now,
All the way in Battery City,
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.

Make no apologies
It's death or victory
On my authority,
Crash and burn,
Young and loaded.

Drop like a bulletshell,
Dress like a sleeper cell,
I'd rather go to Hell,
Then be in
purgatory,
Cut my hair,
Gag and bore me,
Pull this pin,
Let this world explode.