My Chemical Romance – Na Na Na chords ver. 3
Chords:
Just a couple of changes to another version. It sounds better this way on an acoustic guitar, and is easier to play! CAPO 1 Na na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-naAmDrugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugsEI don't need them but I'll sell what you gotDmTake the cash and I'll keep it eight legs to the wallGHit the gas, kill 'em allAm E7And we crawl, and we crawl, and we crawlYou be my detonatorAmLove, gimme love, gimme loveEI don't need it but I'll take what I wantDmFrom your heart and I'll keep it in a bagGIn a box, put an X on the floorAmGimme more, gimme more, gimme moreEShut up and sing it with meChorusCNa na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-naGFrom mall security to every enemyAm F G We're on your property standing in V formationC G let's blow an artery, eat plastic surgeryAm F G Keep your apology give us more detonationAm (More! Gimme more! Gimme more!)AmOh, let me tell ya 'bout the sad manEShut up and let me see your jazz handsDmRemember when you were a madmanGThought you was BatmanAmHit the party with a gas canEKiss me you animalCNa na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-naGYou run the company.Am F*** like a KennedyF GI think we'd rather be burning your informationCNa na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-naGLets blow and arteryAmEat plastic surgeryF GKeep your apology give us more detonationAm GAnd right here right nowGm DmAll the way in Battery CityF D# ALittle children, raise their open filthy palmsLike tiny daggers up to heavenAm GAnd all the juvee halls and Ritalin ratsFAsk angels made from neon and f**cking garbageG Am7Scream out "What will save us?"And the sky opened upAm EEverybody wants to change the worldG DEverybody wants to change the worldF E7 But no one, no one wants to dieAWanna try, wanna try, wanna tryAmWanna try, wanna try, ohAI'll be your detonator(C G Am F G)CNa na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-naGMake no apologiesAmIts death or victoryAOn my authorityFCrash and burnGYoung and loadedCNa na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-naGDrop like a bullet shellAmDress like a sleeper cellF GI'd rather go to hell than be in purgatoryF GCut my hair gag and bore meF G CPull this pin let this world explode