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  • Текст песни Skillet - not gona pie

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    (Na Na Na...)

    Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs
    I don't need 'em, 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
    Give me that 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...)

    For my security
    To every enemy
    We're on your property
    Standing in V formation

    (Na Na Na...)

    A swollen artery
    Get plastic surgery
    Keep your apology
    Give us more detonation

    (More! Gimme more! Gimme more!)

    Oh, let me tell ya '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

    (Na Na Na...)

    You run the company
    You're fucking kidding me!
    I think we'd rather be
    Burning your information

    A swollen artery
    Get 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 juvie halls
    And river rats
    And 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, oh
    I'll be your detonator

    (Na Na Na...)

    Make no apology
    And step the fuck away
    On my authority
    Crash and burn
    Young and loaded

    Drop like a bulletshell
    Just like a sleeper cell
    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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