E-Pro

Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
The good in us is all we know

Holdin' onto the devil I know
Now I see it's a comfort to you
Broke down out in a ditch of old rubbish
Na na, na na na na na

Heaven's drunk from the poison you use

See me kickin' the door with my boots

There's too much left to taste that's bitter

Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
Talking trash to the garbage around you
Don't forget to pick up what you sow
Na na, na na na na na
I won't give up that ghost
Snakes and bones in the back of your room
Na na, na na na na na
It's sick the way these tongues are twisted
Shoot your mouth if you know where you're aimin'

Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
Handin' out a confection of venom

There's too much left to taste that's bitter
Na na, na na na na na
All my troubles'll hang on your trigger
Na na, na na na na na
Take your eyes and your mind from the road
Hammer my bones on the anvil of daylight
Charm the wolves with the eyes of a gambler

Na na, na na na na na
I won't give up that ghost
The good in us is all we know
It's sick the way these tongues are twisted
Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na