Na Na Na (Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)

Not to be confused with NA-NA or NA-NA-NA.

Na Na Na (Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)

Song Information

Artist: My Chemical Romance
Composition: Frank Iero, Ray Toro, Gerard Way, Mikey Way
Lyrics: Bob Bryar
Producer: Rob Cavallo
Album: Na Na Na (Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na) (2010)
BPM: TBA
Length: ?:??
First Music Game Appearance: jukebeat My Chemical Romance pack
Other Music Game Appearances: None.

Lyrics

Lyrics are from the full version of Na Na Na (Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na).

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

Song Connections / Remixes

None.

Trivia

• Na Na Na (Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na) later appeared on My Chemical Romance's fourth album, Danger Days: The True Lives of the Fabulous Killjoys, two months later.

Difficulty & Notecounts

jubeat difficulty rated from 1 to 10. (Ratings and notecounts obtained from Zenius -I- vanisher.com.)

Game	Level
	Basic	Advanced	Extreme
Notecounts	?	?	?
jukebeat	3	6	8

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