The Vampire and The Slayer
The Lost Looking Boys
It started one day on a stage. At my school you get chosen to preform a song at lunchtime to amuse people. One day I was chosen by the lead cheerleader. I better tell you about myself. My name is Ivy Anne McBlane. I am 17 turning 18. I live with my older brother Maxx. I am a goth. I have blonde hair and green eyes. I am self conscious like all other girls. I am in the twelfth grade and nobody likes me. So of course I had to be chosen in many different ways. I went up on that stage and sang Na Na Na by My Chemical Romance.
(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...)
From mall security
To every enemy
We're on your property
Standing in V formation
(Na Na Na...)
Let's blow an artery
Eat plastic surgery
Keep your apology
Give us more detonation
(More! Gimme more! Gimme more!)
Oh, let me tell you '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
Fuck like a Kennedy
I think we'd rather be
Burning your information
Let's blow an artery
Eat 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 juvee halls
And Ritalin rats
Ask 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
It's death or victory
On my authority
Crash and burn
Young and loaded
Drop like a bulletshell
Dress 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
I saw five guys that were just like me as I got done. They just walked in like they owned the place. The one with short hair motioned me to come sit with them. "Hey there Darlin. What's your name?" the guy with long hair asked. "My name is Ivy Anne McBlane." I answered shyly. "Well hi Ivy. I am Andy and these are my friends. The hyper one is Christian Coma but he rather would be called Cc. The quiet and mysterious one is Jinxx. The serious one is Jake Pitts. Last but not least Is Ashley Purdy. He is the one that will flirt non stop with you. Just letting ya know." "Okay Andy Thank you" "So Darlin.......... How old are you?" Ashley asked. "I'm 17 so you can't do anything with me Purdyboy" "Oh you're feisty. I like them feisty." He smirked. "Oh yeah Purdy you are not gonna get any of this." I said as I walked away.
(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...)
From mall security
To every enemy
We're on your property
Standing in V formation
(Na Na Na...)
Let's blow an artery
Eat plastic surgery
Keep your apology
Give us more detonation
(More! Gimme more! Gimme more!)
Oh, let me tell you '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
Fuck like a Kennedy
I think we'd rather be
Burning your information
Let's blow an artery
Eat 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 juvee halls
And Ritalin rats
Ask 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
It's death or victory
On my authority
Crash and burn
Young and loaded
Drop like a bulletshell
Dress 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
I saw five guys that were just like me as I got done. They just walked in like they owned the place. The one with short hair motioned me to come sit with them. "Hey there Darlin. What's your name?" the guy with long hair asked. "My name is Ivy Anne McBlane." I answered shyly. "Well hi Ivy. I am Andy and these are my friends. The hyper one is Christian Coma but he rather would be called Cc. The quiet and mysterious one is Jinxx. The serious one is Jake Pitts. Last but not least Is Ashley Purdy. He is the one that will flirt non stop with you. Just letting ya know." "Okay Andy Thank you" "So Darlin.......... How old are you?" Ashley asked. "I'm 17 so you can't do anything with me Purdyboy" "Oh you're feisty. I like them feisty." He smirked. "Oh yeah Purdy you are not gonna get any of this." I said as I walked away.
UPDATE
10/15/14