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My Chemical Romance Lyrics


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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

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 them 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, na, na, na, na, na, na
(From mall security)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(To every enemy)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(We're on your property)
Standing in V formation

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

More, gimme more, gimme more

Oh, let me tell you about 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, na, na, na, na, na, na
(You run the company)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(Fuck like a Kennedy)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(I think we'd rather be)
Burning your information

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(Let's blow an artery)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(Get plastic surgery)
Na, na, na, na, na, 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 raise 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, I'll be your detonator

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
(Make no apology)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(It's death or victory)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(On my authority)
Crash and burn, young and loaded

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(Drop like a bullet shell)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(Just like a sleeper cell)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(I'd rather go to hell)
Than be in a purgatory





Cut my hair, gag and bore me
Pull this pin, let this world explode

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to My Chemical Romance's "Na Na Na" are an anthem for rebellion and chaos. The song begins with a declaration: "The future is bulletproof, the aftermath is secondary." This line suggests that society is already in disarray, so there's no point in worrying about the consequences of their actions. It's time to act now and make some noise. The chorus echoes this sentiment with a simple but effective chant of "Na na na" that encourages listeners to join in and become part of the revolution.


The verses of the song describe a world full of drugs, violence, and heartless behavior. The singer demands drugs and money from others, mixing together references to spiders, detonators, and love. The lyrics are deliberately chaotic, reflecting the theme of the song. The phrase "Killjoys make some noise" appears twice in the song, emphasizing the rebellious nature of the lyrics.


The song ends with a spoken-word section in which the singer describes a world full of disaffected youth and societal chaos. He implores the listener to take action and be a part of the change they want to see. The repeated line of "Na na na" reinforces the idea that change can be made through collective action and rebellion.


Overall, "Na Na Na" is a fast-paced, energetic song that encourages listeners to embrace their inner rebel and fight for change.


Line by Line Meaning

The future is bulletproof
The uncertain events that await will not hurt or harm me.


The aftermath is secondary
The result of whatever event or situation I will encounter is not as important as the action I will take.


It's time to do it now and do it loud
The present moment is the best time to finally act or speak up, confidently and fearlessly.


Killjoys
People who try to rain on our parade or dampen our spirits.


Make some noise
Express yourself loudly, boldly, and without reservation.


Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
A catchy, repetitive chant that reinforces our rebellious attitude and carefree spirit.


Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs, I don't need it
Although substance abuse is not a necessity, I am willing to indulge and even profit from it.


But I'll sell what you got, take the cash and I'll keep it
I am not above profiting from others' addiction or desperation, even if it means cheating or stealing from them.


Eight legs to the wall, hit the gas, kill them all
Driving fast and recklessly, I will destroy anything and anyone in my way, without hesitation or remorse.


And we crawl, and we crawl, and we crawl you be my detonator
Together, we will creep and sneak up on our enemies, then explode into action, using you as the trigger.


Love, gimme love, gimme love, I don't need it
Although affection is not a necessity, I am willing to take it and keep it for myself, without reciprocating it.


But I'll take what I want from your heart and I'll keep it
I am not above stealing someone's heart or affection, without their consent or expectation of reciprocity.


In a bag, in a box, put an X on the floor
I will capture and confine my prize, marking it for my exclusive possession and control.


Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more, shut up and sing it with me
I demand and expect more adoration, from anyone who will comply and chant along with me.


(From mall security)
I mock and defy those who pretend to enforce obedience or discipline, especially in mundane or public places.


(To every enemy)
I threaten and challenge anyone who opposes or resists me, no matter who they are or where they come from.


(We're on your property)
I assert and invade any space or territory, as if it were my own, even if it means provoking or offending others.


Standing in V formation
We form a formidable line or pattern, ready to attack or confront our enemies.


(Let's blow an artery)
I suggest and encourage doing something extreme and violent, which may result in serious or fatal consequences.


(Get plastic surgery)
I mock and dismiss those who conform to societal or beauty standards, implying that they are fake or shallow.


(Keep your apology)
I refuse to accept or offer any apologies, as if they are a sign of weakness or submission.


Give us more detonation
I demand and crave more explosive and destructive power, to assert my dominance and cause chaos.


More, gimme more, gimme more
My greed and lust for power know no bounds, and I will always want more, regardless of the consequences.


Oh, let me tell you about the sad man
I am about to share a story or observation about someone who is miserable or pathetic, as if to make myself feel superior or entertained.


Shut up and let me see your jazz hands
I demand and expect an enthusiastic response or reaction, regardless of how appropriate or genuine it may be.


Remember when you were a madman
I am asking my listener or audience to recall a time when they were reckless or crazy, as if to bond or relate to them.


Thought you was Batman and hit the party with a gas can
I am recalling a specific instance or behavior that was reckless or destructive, as if to celebrate or glorify it.


Kiss me, you animal
I am expressing a raw or primal desire or attraction, without regard for social norms or boundaries.


(You run the company)
I suggest that the person I am addressing is powerful or influential, and therefore responsible for certain actions or decisions.


(Fuck like a Kennedy)
I use a crude or sexual reference to imply a sense of entitlement or privilege, as if invoking a famous and scandalous family.


(I think we'd rather be)
I suggest a preference or desire that contradicts social norms or expectations, as if to challenge or rebel against them.


Burning your information
I am destroying or erasing any trace or record of my identity or activities, as if to protect myself or defy authority.


And right here, right now
I emphasize the importance and urgency of the current moment, as if to inspire or motivate others to act.


All the way in Battery City
I reference a specific place or location, as if to ground or contextualize my story or message.


The little children raise their open, filthy palms
I describe a scene or image that is disturbing or shocking, as if to critique or condemn society or authority.


Like tiny daggers up to heaven
I use a vivid or poetic metaphor to describe the children's gestures or attitudes, as if to evoke sympathy or empathy.


And all the Juvie halls and the Ritalin rats
I refer to specific groups or subcultures, as if to identify or empathize with their struggles or experiences.


Ask angels made from neon
I use a poetic or surreal image to describe the resilience or creativity of the marginalized or oppressed.


And fucking garbage scream out what will save us
I use a provocative image or phrase to convey the desperation or urgency of the situation, as if to demand a solution or change.


And the sky opened up
I use a symbolic or mystical event to suggest a turning point or revelation, as if to inspire hope or optimism.


Everybody wants to change the world
I acknowledge a common or universal desire or goal, as if to relate to my audience or listener.


But no one, no one
I imply a sense of disappointment or realism, as if to suggest that change is difficult or unlikely.


Wants to die
I use a provocative or extreme statement to emphasize the stakes or consequences of trying to change the world.


Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try
Despite the risks or challenges, I express a persistent or determined desire or willingness to try and change the world.


Now, I'll be your detonator
I offer myself up as a catalyst or leader for change, as if to inspire or motivate others to follow my lead.


(Make no apology)
I reject or deny any need or obligation to apologize, as if to assert my pride or defiance.


(It's death or victory)
I suggest that the stakes of our actions or fight are high, and that we should be willing to risk or sacrifice everything.


(On my authority)
I claim or assert a right or power to lead or command, as if to persuade or intimidate others to follow me.


Crash and burn, young and loaded
I describe a reckless or destructive lifestyle or attitude, as if to celebrate or glamorize it.


(Drop like a bullet shell)
I use a violent or explosive image to describe our actions or reactions, as if to intimidate or impress others.


(Just like a sleeper cell)
I use a covert or secretive metaphor to describe our organization or movement, as if to emphasize our hidden potential or power.


(I'd rather go to hell)
I use a provocative or extreme statement to express my defiance or lack of fear, as if to challenge others' expectations or assumptions.


Than be in a purgatory
I express my preference or aversion to a specific state or condition, as if to criticize or question its value or purpose.


Cut my hair, gag and bore me
I describe a humiliating or painful experience, as if to suggest that I have suffered or sacrificed for my cause or identity.


Pull this pin, let this world explode
I use a provocative or extreme image to describe our power or potential, as if to intimidate or inspire others to join us.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Ray Toro, Frank Iero, Mikey Way, Bob Bryar, Gerard Way

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@AlVil

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
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
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
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 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
(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
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
Raise 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
I'll be your detonator
Make no apology
(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
Drop like a bullet shell
(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



@jonathanricardoserranorodr7856

Letra
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
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
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
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 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
(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
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
Raise 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
I'll be your detonator
Make no apology
(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
Drop like a bullet shell
(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



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