More songs by My Chemical Romance
Lyrics and translation
Original
The future is bulletproof. The aftermath is secondary.
It's time to do it now and do it loud. Killjoys, make some noise!
Drugs, give me drugs, give me drugs. I don't need it, but I sell what you got.
Take the cash and I keep it. Eight legs on the wall, hit the gas, kill 'em all.
And we crawl, and we crawl, and we crawl to be my detonator.
Love, give me love, give me love.
I don't need it, but I take word of want from your heart, and I keep it in a bag, in a box. Put an X on the floor. Give me more, give me more, give me more.
Shut up and sing it with me.
From lost security to every enemy we run your property.
Standing in a V formation or blow an artery in perfect surgery
Keep your apology. Give us more detonation.
More, give me more, give me more. Oh, let me tell you 'bout the sad man.
Shut up and let me see your jazz hands.
Remember when you were a mad man?
Thought you were Batman and hit the party with a gas can. Kiss me, you animal.
You run the company but like a Kennedy
I think we'd rather burn in your information or blow an artery in perfect surgery
Keep your apology. Give us more detonation.
And right here, right now, all the way in Battery City, the little children raised their open, filthy palms like tiny daggers up to
Heaven.
And all the chewbee halls and the wriggling rats and cages made from neon and fucking garbage screamed 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 except for today on May 30th. Crash and burning, young and learning
Drop like a bullet shell
Just like a sleeper cell
I'd rather go to Hell. Stand me in Purgatory. Cut my hair, gag and vomit.
Pull this pin. Let this woman explode
English translation
The future is bulletproof. The aftermath is secondary.
It's time to do it now and do it loud. Killjoys, make some noise!
Drugs, give me drugs, give me drugs. I don't need it, but I sell what you got.
Take the cash and I keep it. Eight legs on the wall, hit the gas, kill 'em all.
And we crawl, and we crawl, and we crawl to be my detonator.
Love, give me love, give me love.
I don't need it, but I take word of want from your heart, and I keep it in a bag, in a box. Put an X on the floor. Give me more, give me more, give me more.
Shut up and sing it with me.
From lost security to every enemy we run your property.
Standing in a V formation or blow an artery in perfect surgery
Keep your apology. Give us more detonation.
More, give me more, give me more. Oh, let me tell you 'bout the sad man.
Shut up and let me see your jazz hands.
Remember when you were a mad man?
Thought you were Batman and hit the party with a gas can. Kiss me, you animal.
You run the company but like a Kennedy
I think we'd rather burn in your information or blow an artery in perfect surgery
Keep your apology. Give us more detonation.
And right here, right now, all the way in Battery City, the little children raised their open, filthy palms like tiny daggers up to
Heaven.
And all the chewbee halls and the wriggling rats and cages made from neon and fucking garbage screamed 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 except for today on May 30th. Crash and burning, young and learning
Drop like a bullet shell
Just like a sleeper cell
I'd rather go to Hell. Stand me in Purgatory. Cut my hair, gag and vomit.
Pull this pin. Let this woman explode