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How many people have you met
That touched you in a way you never will forget?
Naja was a hardcore ambassador, and a punk rock suffragette
With a heart as big as the sun, how could she take care of all of us?
And still drink more than anyone
Naja, she was the only one
Naja, Naja
Naja, why'd you have to go?
Now every show will be less fun
'Cause we're all missing someone
Naja, Naja
Naja, why'd you have to leave?
It's so hard to believe
I think I'm just starting to grieve by writing down these words
But there's no words that are as beautiful as you
Naja, why'd you have to go like this?
When you finally found true happiness?
At every punk show now, every band sends you a kiss
My friend Naja, I hope you're watching from above
It wasn't sugar and spice you were made of
It was metal, spikes and vodka on ice
But mostly you were made out of love
Naja, Naja
Princess Dia of the punk scene
A crusty Katniss Everdeen
December 20th of two thousand and sixteen
The day punk rock, we lost our fuckin' queen
We lost our fuckin' queen!
Naja, Naja
Naja, Naja
Naja, Naja
Naja, Naja
Naja, Naja
Naja, Naja
Naja, Naja
Naja, Naja
Naja, Naja
Naja, Naja
Naja, Naja
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