My Chemical Romance - Na Na Na chords version 3

Chords:
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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-na

AmDrugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs
EI don't need them but I'll sell what you got
DmTake the cash and I'll keep it eight legs to the wall
GHit the gas, kill 'em all
Am E7And we crawl, and we crawl, and we crawl
You be my detonator
AmLove, gimme love, gimme love
EI don't need it but I'll take what I want
DmFrom your heart and I'll keep it in a bag
GIn a box, put an X on the floor
AmGimme more, gimme more, gimme more
EShut up and sing it with me
Chorus
CNa na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
GFrom mall security to every enemy
Am F G We're on your property standing in V formation
C G let's blow an artery, eat plastic surgery
Am F G Keep your apology give us more detonation
Am (More! Gimme more! Gimme more!)
AmOh, let me tell ya 'bout the sad man
EShut up and let me see your jazz hands
DmRemember when you were a madman
GThought you was Batman
AmHit the party with a gas can
EKiss me you animal
CNa na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
GYou run the company.
Am F*** like a Kennedy
F GI think we'd rather be burning your information
CNa na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
GLets blow and artery
AmEat plastic surgery
F GKeep your apology give us more detonation
Am GAnd right here right now
Gm DmAll the way in Battery City
F D# ALittle children, raise their open filthy palms
Like tiny daggers up to heaven
Am GAnd all the juvee halls and Ritalin rats
FAsk angels made from neon and f**cking garbage
G Am7Scream out "What will save us?"
And the sky opened up
Am EEverybody wants to change the world
G DEverybody wants to change the world
F E7 But no one, no one wants to die
AWanna try, wanna try, wanna try
AmWanna try, wanna try, oh
AI'll be your detonator
(C G Am F G)
CNa na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
GMake no apologies
AmItís death or victory
AOn my authority
FCrash and burn
GYoung and loaded
CNa na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
GDrop like a bullet shell
AmDress like a sleeper cell
F GI'd rather go to hell than be in purgatory
F GCut my hair gag and bore me
F G CPull this pin let this world explode
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