Na Na Nothing

Well your man won't dance but I will
He's just a cup of punch that you'll spill
You gonna hang him from the sails of a sinking sloop
Crowded with the goons and the dopes you dupe
You get na, na, nothing, I found out that I'm a chump
And you were cold, cold hearted to me
You got la, la, lucky that I told you what I did
And you're so, so sorry but not the way you want
You're gettin' na, na, na, na, na, na nothing from me
Na, na nothing from me
I was in flux, I was a clunker, I was busted cruft
I was the swellest of the swells in the roughest rough
Now I'm bound to the bend of your bone white wrist
Shun the pill popper, love the pharmacist
You get na, na, nothing, I found out that I'm a chump
And you were cold, cold hearted to me
You got la, la, lucky that I told you what I did
And you're so, so sorry but not the way you want
You're gettin' na, na, na, na, na, na nothing from me
Na, na nothing from me
You get na, na, nothing, I found out that I'm a chump
And you were cold, cold hearted to me
You got la la lucky that I told you what I did
And you're so, so sorry but not the way you want
You're gettin' na, na, na, na, na, na nothing from me
Na, na nothing from me
You get na, na, nothing, I found out that I'm a chump
And you were cold, cold hearted to me
You got la, la, lucky that I told you what I did
And you're so, so sorry but not the way you want
You're gettin' na, na, na, na, na, na nothing
You get na, na, nothing, I found out that I'm a chump
And you were cold, cold hearted to me
You got la, la, lucky that I told you what I did
And you're so, so sorry but not the way you want
You're gettin' na, na, na, na, na, na nothing
Na, na, na, na, na, na nothing from me
Na, na nothing from me



Credits
Writer(s): Nikki Sixx, Daniel Dodd Wilson, Matthew R T Gerrard, Michael Doughty
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