Guns N' Roses lyrics
Guns N' Roses lyrics
"Get In The Ring lyrics"
Down On Easy Street lyrics
Guess you heard I'm doin' well Struck it rich, to hear some folks tell But I'm still the same old me Down on Easy Street You give your all to find that road And you lose touch with some people as you go Promises are hard to kee
Why do you look at me when you hate meGuess you heard I'm doin' well Struck it rich, to hear some folks tell But I'm still the same old me Down on Easy Street You give your all to find that road And you lose touch with some people as you go Promises are hard to kee
Why should I look at you when you make me hate you to
I sense a smell of retribution in the air
I don't even understand why the fuck you even care
And I don't need your jealousy yeah
Why drag me down in your misery
And when you stare don't you think I feel it
But I'm gonna deal it back to you in spades
When I'm havin' fun ya know I can't conceal it
'Cause I know you'd never cut it in my game- Oh no
And when you're talkin' about a vasectomy-
I Heard Him Cry lyrics
Feel insanity tonight, lost with one long cry, try to break the loneliness, no succesful try, Heard that cry a thousand times, did not see the light, I didn't know him demanding, one last fatal try. Now I understand his lonely cry
YeahFeel insanity tonight, lost with one long cry, try to break the loneliness, no succesful try, Heard that cry a thousand times, did not see the light, I didn't know him demanding, one last fatal try. Now I understand his lonely cry
I'll be writin' down your obituary-
HISTORY
You got your bitches with
the silicone injections
Crystal meth and yeast infections
Bleached blond hair,
Collagen lip projections
Who are you to criticize my intentions
Got your subtle manipulative devices
Just like you I got my vices
I got a thought that would be nice
I'd like to crush your head tight in my vice- PAIN!!
And that goes for all you punks in the press
That want to start shit by printin' lies i
Amped lyrics
Scored primed and packed geared up Rules are none move with the pack Chopped and spread lines reflect white Reasoning fades into the second day Searching for something more Endless are the window patrols Time wags its accusing fin
nstead of the things we saidScored primed and packed geared up Rules are none move with the pack Chopped and spread lines reflect white Reasoning fades into the second day Searching for something more Endless are the window patrols Time wags its accusing fin
That means you
Andy Secher at Hit Parader
Circus Magazine
Mick Wall at Kerrang
Bob Guccione Jr. at Spin,
What you pissed off cuz your dad gets more pussy than you?
Fuck you
Suck my fuckin' dick
You be rippin' off the fuckin' kids
While they be payin' their hard earned money to read about the bands
They want to know about
Printin' lies startin' controversy
You wanta antagonize me
Antagonize me motherfucker
Get in the ring mother
Borderline Retard lyrics
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And I'll kick your bitchy little ass
PUNK
I don't like you, I just hate you
I gonna kick your ass,
Oh yeah! Ohyeah!
You may not like our integrity yeah
We built a world out of anarchy
Oh yeah!
AND IN THIS CORNER WEIGHING IN AT 850 POUNDS- GUNS N' ROSES
Get in the ring
Yeah
Yeah this song is dedicated to
All the Guns n'fuckin' Roses fans
Who stuck with us through all the Fucking shit
And to all those opposed...
Hmm...well