Friends with Benefits - TERMINADA

CAPITULO 42: ALMAS SUCIAS, CARROS LIMPIOS

(Na na na...)

Drugs! Gimme me drugs Gimme me drugs,

I don't need it but still what you got,

still take the cash and I'll keep it.

Eight legs to the wall, hit the gas at the mall

Every crawl, every crawl, every crawl, now hit that detonator.

Love, gimme me love, gimme me love,

I don't need it but I'll take what I want from your heart

and keep it in a bag in a box on the floor with an X,

gimme me more, gimme me more

(Na na na...)

Now sing it with me:

(na na na...)

For my security,

(na na na...)

to every enemy,

(na na na...)

we're on your property standing in a V-formation

(na na na...)

let's do it properly,

(na na na...)

plastic surgery,

(na na na...)

we're not an apology, get us more, give us your detonation.

Let me tell you about the Snagman,

shut up and let me see your jazz hands,

or remember when you were a madman, thought you were Batman,

and hit the party with a gas can.

Let me see you run it more.

(na na na...)

We're on your property,

(na na na...)

We're a public enemy,

(na na na...)

I think we better find more, burden your information.

(na na na...)

Let's pull the lottery,

(na na na...)

it's like plastic surgery

(na na na...)

We won't giva an apology. Give us more detonation!

Spoken:

And right here, right now,

All the way in Battery City,

the little children, raise your open filthy palms like tiny daggers up to heaven

And all the you guys, and the river rats,

as angels made from neon eating garbage are screaming out

"why don't you save us?"

and the sky opened up

Everybody wants to change the world, everybody wants to change the world.