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14 YEARS

I try and feel the sunshine
You bring the rain
You try and hold me down
With your complaints
You cry and moan and complain
You whine and tear
Up to my neck in sorrow
The touch you bring
You don't just step inside to 14 years
So hard to keep my ouwn head... thats what I say
You know... I've been the beggar...
I've played the theif
I was the dog... they all tried to beat

But its been
14 years of silence
Its been
14 years of pain
Its been
14 years that are gone forever
And I'll never have again

Your stupid girlfriends tell you
That I'm to blame
Well they're all used-up has-beens
out of the game
This time I'll have the last word
You hear what I say
I tried to see it your way
It won't work today
You just don't step inside to 14 years
So hard to keep my own head... thats what I say
You know.. I've been the dealer
Hangin on your street
I was the dog... they all tried to beat

But its been
14 years of silence
Its been
14 years of pain
Its been
14 years that are gone forever
And I'll never have again

Bullshit and contemplation
Gossips their trade
If they knew half the real truth
What would they say
Well I'm past the point of concern
Its time to play
These last 4 years of madness
Sure put me straight
Don't get back 14 years
In just one day
So hard to keep my own head
Just go away
You know... just like a hooker she said
Nothins for free
Oh I tried to see it your way
I tried to see it your way

Right Next Door To Hell

Artist/Band - Guns N' Roses
Album - Use Your Illusion I
Song - Right Next Door To Hell

Yeah,

I'll take a nicotine, caffine, sugar fix,
Jesus don't you get tired of turning tricks,
But when your innocence dies you'll find the blues,
Seems all our heroes were born to lose,
Just walking through time, you believe this heat,
Another empty house, another dead end street,
Gonna rest my bones and sit for a spell,
This side of Heaven, this close to Hell,

Right next door to Hell,
Why don't you write a letter to me?,
I said I'm right next door to Hell,
And so many eyes are on me,
Right next door to Hell,
I got nowhere else to be,
Right next door to Hell,
Feels like the walls are closing in on me,

My mamma never really said much to me,
She was much too young and scared to be,
Hell, Freud might say that's what I need,
But all I really ever get is greed,
And most my friends, they feel the same,
Hell, we don't even have ourselves to blame,
But times are hard and thrills are cheaper,
As your arms get shorter, your pockets get deeper,

Right next door to Hell,
Why don't you write a letter to me?,
I said I'm right next door to Hell,
And so many eyes are on me,
Right next door to Hell,
I never thought this is where I'd be,
But right next door to Hell,
Thinking time will stand still for me,

Fuck you...,
Bitch,

Not bad kids, just stupid ones,
Yeah, we thought we'd own the world and getting used was having fun,
I said we're not sad kids just lucid ones, yeah,
Flowing through life not collecting anyone,
So much out there, still so much to see,
Time's too much to handle, time's too much for me,
It drives me up the walls, drives me out of my mind,
Can you tell me what this means... huh?,

Dust N' Bones

Artist/Band - Guns N' Roses
Album - Use Your Illusion I
Song - Dust N' Bones

He lost his mind today,
He left it out back on the highway,
On "65",

She loved him yesterday,
Yesterday's over, I said okay,
That's all right,
Time moves on, that's the way,
We live and hope to see the next day,
That's all right,

Sometimes these things, they are so easy,
Sometimes these things, they are so cold,
Sometimes these things, just seem to rip you right in two,
Oh no, man, don't let 'em get to you, (Oh yeah... oh yeah)

She loved him yesterday
He laid her sister, she said okay,
An that's all right,
Buried her things today
Way back out deep behind the driveway,
And that's all right,

Sometimes these women are so easy,
Sometimes these women are so cold,
Sometimes these women seem to rip you right in two,
Only if you let 'em get to you, (Oh, oh yeah)

Yo get out on your own
And you take all that you own,
And you forget about your home,
And then you're just fucking gone,

(Guitar Solo)

There's no logic here today,
Do as you got to, go your own way,
I said that's right,
Time's short your life's your own,
And in the end we are just,
Dust n' bones,
Dust n' bones,
Dust n' bones,

That's alright, (Dust n' bones)
That's alright, (Dust n' bones)
That's alright, (Dust n' bones)
That's alright, (Dust n' bones)
That's alright, (Dust n' bones)
That's alright, (Dust n' bones)
That's alright, (Dust n' bones)
That's alright, (Dust n' bones)
That's alright, (Dust n' bones)
That's alright,

Your dust n' bones, yeah,

Live And Let Die

LIVE AND LET DIE

When you were young
And your heart was an open book
You used to say live and let live
You know you did
You know you did
You know you did
But if this ever changin world
In wich we live in
Makes you give in and cry
Say live and let die
Live and let die

What does it matter to you
When you got a job to do you got to do it well
You got to give the other fella hell

You used to say live and let live
You know you did
You know you did
You know you did
But if in this ever changin world
In wich we live in
Make you give in and cry
Say live and let die
Live and let die

Perfect Crime

Artist/Band - Guns N' Roses
Album - Use Your Illusion I
Song - Perfect Crime

Oooohhh...,

Kicking back in the shadows,
Got no need for the light,
Who's sorry now old timer,
Look at how you've spent your life,
Scrounging for change,
To put some money in your pocket,
My how scratch does burn,
Laughin' at the suckers as you pissed it away,

But I got the time and I got the muscle,
I got the need to lay it all on the line,
I ain't afraid of your smoke screen hustle,
It's a perfect crime,
Goddamn it, it's a perfect crime,
Motherfucker, it's a perfect crime,
I said it's a perfect...,

Keep the demons down and drag the skeletons out,
I got a blind man following me in chains,
I said he's fun to watch when the world has stopped,
And I think he's got something to say,
You wanna fuck with me?, don't fuck with me,
'Cause I'm what you'll be,
So don't fuck with me, if you had better sense,
You'd step aside from the bad side of me,
Don't fuck with the bad side of me,
Stay away from the bad side of me,
Don't fuck with the bad side...,

(T-Minus 1:09 and counting)

Ostracized but that's all right,
I was thinking about something myself,

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight,

(Guitar Solo)

Call on everybody who's got last rites,
Said it's better if you locked them away,
Running through the visons at the speed of light,
Won't you let me be,
Motherfucker, just let me be,
Goddamn it, better let me be,
Don't you know you better let me be...,

Perfect crime,
Goddamn it, it's a perfect crime,
Motherfucker, it's a perfect crime,
Don't you know it's a perfect crime

You Ain't The First

Artist/Band - Guns N' Roses
Album - Use Your Illusion I
Song - You Ain't The First

"Rolling?... one, two, three, one, two, three."

"Two, three, one and..."

I tried so hard just to get through to you,
But your head's so far from the realness of truth,
Was it just a come on in the dark, wasn't meant to last long,
I think you've worn your welcome, honey, I'll just see you along,
As I sing you this song,

Time can pass slowly, things always change,
Your day's been numbered and I've read your last page,
You was just a temporary lover, honey, you ain't the first,
Lots of others came before you woman said but you've been the worst,
Said you been the worst,

So goodbye to you girl, so long, farewell,
I can't hear you crying, your jivin's been hell,
So look for me walking, down your street at night,
I'll be in with another, deep down inside,
Deep down inside,

Bad Obsession

Artist/Band - Guns N' Roses
Album - Use Your Illusion I
Song - Bad Obsession

I can't stop thinking, thinking about sinking,
Sinking down into my bed,
I call my mother, she's just a cunt now,
She said I'm sick in the head,
She said you ain't special so who you fooling?,
Don't try to give me a line,
But I can't stop thinking about,
Seeing you one more time, oh no,
But I already left you,
And you're better off left behind,

It's a bad obsession,
It's always messing,
It's always messing my mind,
It's a bad obsession,
It's always messing,
It's always messing my mind,

Too bad... you're fucked up,

I used to be wasted, always tried to take it,
Take it down into my vein,
I call the doctor, he's just another,
He said I'm sick in the brain,
He said you ain't special so who you fooling?,
Don't try to give me a line,
But I can't stop thinking about,
Doing it one more time, oh no,
But I already left you,
And you're better off left behind, oh yeah,

Aw it's a bad obsession,
It's always messing,
It's always messing my mind,
It's a bad obsession,
It's always messing,
It's always messing my mind,

So bad... boy,

(Guitar Solo)

It's a...,
It's a...,
Heads up,

It's a bad obsession,
It's always messing,
It's always messing my mind,
Now it's a bad obsession,
It's always messing,
It's always messing my mind,

But I can't stop thinking about,
Doing it one more time, oh no,
See I already left you,
And you're better off left behind, oh no, oh no,

It's a bad obsession,
And you're always messing my mind,
See I already left you,
And you're better off left behind,
Uh huh, uh huh,

Maybe you'll do better next time... punk,

Back Off Bitch

Guns And Roses - Back Off Bitch




Oh baby, pretty baby
Oh honey, you let me down honey
I ain't playin' childhood games
no more
I said it's time for me
to even the score
So stake your claim,
your claim to fame
But baby call another neme
When you feel the fire,
and taste the flame

Back off, back off bitch
Down in the gutter dyin' in the ditch
You better back off, back off bitch
Face of an angel with the love of a witch
Back off, back off bitch
Back off, back off bitch

Makin' love
Cheap heartbreaker, broken backed,
Nasty ballbreaker, stay out of my bed, outta my head
If it's lovin' you,
I'm better off dead

Back off, back off bitch
Down in the gutter dyin' in the ditch
You better back off, back off bitch
Face of an angel with the love of a witch
Back off, back off bitch
Back off, back off bitch

Emotions ripped, gone on a binge
Life lipped, I said you're off the hinge
Tellin' lies of such fame and glory
I don't even wanna hear your story

Back off, back off bitch
Down in the gutter dyin' in the ditch
You better back off, back off bitch
Face of an angel with the love of a witch
Back off, back off bitch
It's such a pity that you're such a bitch

Back off, back off bitch
It's time to burn-burn the witch
Back off, back off bitch
Back off, back off bitch
Back off, back off bitch
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
Hey wha'd'ya think he's tryin' to say there, anyway?
I think it's something each person's s'posed to take in their own special
way
Fucking bitch

Double Talkin' Jive

Artist/Band - Guns N' Roses
Album - Use Your Illusion I
Song - Double Talkin' Jive

Found a head and an arm in the garbage can,
Don't know why I'm here,
Living on the run for oh so long,
I gotta go collect,

Double talkin' jive,
Get the money, motherfucker,
'Cause I got no more patience,
Double talkin', I got lies,
No more patience, man,

Back in town and all new friends,
They saying how you been?,
Fucked up and outta place,
That's how I felt back then,

Double talkin' jive,
Get the money, motherfucker,
'Cause I got no more patience,
Double talkin', I got lies,
No more patience, man,

You dig, what I'm saying?,

November Rain

When I look into your eyes
I can see a love restrained
But darlin' when I hold you
Don't you know I feel the same
'Cause nothin' lasts forever
And we both know hearts can change
And it's hard to hold a candle
In the cold November rain
We've been through this such a long long time
Just tryin' to kill the pain
But lovers always come and lovers always go
An no one's really sure who's lettin' go today
Walking away
If we could take the time to lay it on the line
I could rest my head
Just knowin' that you were mine
All mine
So if you want to love me
then darlin' don't refrain
Or I'll just end up walkin'
In the cold November rain

Do you need some time...on your own
Do you need some time...all alone
Everybody needs some time...on their own
Don't you know you need some time...all alone
I know it's hard to keep an open heart
When even friends seem out to harm you
But if you could heal a broken heart
Wouldn't time be out to charm you

Sometimes I need some time...on my
own Sometimes I need some time...all alone
Everybody needs some time...on their own
Don't you know you need some time...all alone

And when your fears subside
And shadows still remain, ohhh yeahhh
I know that you can love me
When there's no one left to blame
So never mind the darkness
We still can find a way
'Cause nothin' lasts forever
Even cold November rain


Don't ya think that you need somebody
Don't ya think that you need someone
Everybody needs somebody
You're not the only one

You're not the only one

The Garden

"No I won't"

You know you're all alone,
Your friends, they aren't at home,
Everybody's gone to the garden,
As you look into the trees,
You can look but you don't see,
The flowers seem to tease you at the garden,
Everybody's there, but you don't seem to care,
What's it with you man and this garden, yeah,

Turned into my worst phobia,
A crazy man's utopia,
If you're lost no one can show ya,
But it sure was glad to know ya,
Only poor boys take a chance,
On the garden's song and dance,
Feel her flowers as they wrap around,
But only smart boys do without,

(Guitar Solo)

You can find it all inside,
No need to wrestle with your pride,
No, you ain't losin' your mind, you're just in the garden
They can lead you to yourself,
Or you can throw it on the shelf,
But you know you can look inside for the garden, oo yeah,

I wasn't really scared,
Lost my virginity there,
To a gypsy with blonde hair,
But now no one seems to care,
Like a mouse inside a maze,
Wandering around for days,
With a smile upon my face,
I never wanna leave this place,
Only poor boys take a chance,
On this gardem's song and dance,
Feel her flowers as they wrap around,
But only smart boys do without,
Turned into my worst phobia,
It's a crazy man's utopia,
If you're lost no one can show ya,
But it sure was glad to know ya,
Bye bye,
So long,
Bye bye,
It's glad to know ya,
Bye bye, (Oooohhhhhhhh...)

Bye bye,

Aww... so long,

Garden Of Eden

It's a critical solution
And the east coast got the blues
It's a mass of confusion
Like the lies they sell to you

You got a glass jawed toothache
Of a mental disease
An they be runnin' round back
See 'em line up on their knees
'Cause the kiss ass sycophants
Throwin' penance at your feet

When they got nowhere to go
Watch 'em come in off the streets
While they're bangin' out front
Inside their slammin' to the cruch
Go on an throw me to the lions
And the whole damn screamin' bunch
'Cause the pissed-off rip-offs
'R' everywhere you turn
Tell me how a generation's
Ever s'posed to learn
This fire is burnin'
and it's out of control
It's not a problem you can stop
It's rock n' roll

I read it on a wall
It went straight to my head
It said "Dance to the tension
of a world on edge"
We got racial violence
And who'll cast the first stone
And sex is used anyway it can be
Sometimes when I look out
It's hard to see the day
It's a feelin' you can have it
It's not mine to take away

Lost in the garden of Eden
Said we're lost in the garden of Eden
And there's no one's gonna believe this
But we're lost in the garden of Eden
This fire is burnin'
and it's out of control
It's not a problem you can stop
It's rock n' roll
Suck on that

Looking through this point of view
There's no way I'm gonna fit in
Don't ya tell me what my eyes see
Don't ya tell me who to believe in
I ain't superstitious
But I know when somethin's wrong
I've been draggin' my heels
With a bitch called hope
Let the undercurrent drag me along

Lost in the garden of Eden
Said we're lost in the garden of Eden
And there's no one's gonna believe this
But we're lost in the garden of Eden

Most organized religions make
A mockery of humanity
Our governments are dangerous
And out of control
The garden of Eden is just another graveyard
Said if they had someone to buy it
Said I'm sure they'd sell my soul

This fire is burnin'
and it's out of control
It's not a problem you can stop
It's rock n' roll
Lost in the garden of Eden
(An we ain't talkin' about no poison apple or some missin' rib ya hear)
Said we're lost in the garden of Eden
And there's no one's gonna believe this
Said we're lost in the garden of Eden
This fire is burnin'
and it's out of control
It's not a problem you can stop
It's rock n' roll

Don't Damn Me

Don't damn me when I speak a piece of my mind,
'Cause silence isn't golden when I'm holding it inside,
'Cause I've been where I have been and I've seen what I have seen,
I put the pen to the paper 'cause it's all a part of me,

Be it a song or a casual conversation,
To hold my tongue speaks of quiet reservations,
Your words once heard, they can place you in a faction,
My words may disturb but at least there's a reaction,

Oh yeah,
Oh...,
Oh yeah,

Sometimes I wanna kill, sometimes I wanna die,
Sometimes I wanna destroy, sometimes I wanna cry,
Sometimes I could get even, sometimes I could give up,
Sometimes I could give, sometimes I never give a fuck,

It's only for a while, I hope you understand,
I never wanted this to happen, didn't want to be a man,
So I hid inside my world, I took what I could find,
I cried when I was lonely, I fell down when I was blind,

But don't damn me when I speak a piece of my mind,
'Cause silence isn't golden when I'm holding it inside,
'Cause I've been where I have been and I've seen what I have seen,
I put the pen to the paper 'cause it's all a part of me,

How can I ever satisfy you, and how can I ever make you see,
That deep inside we're all somebody and it don't matter who you wanna be,
But now I gotta smile, I hope you comprehend,
For this man can say it happened 'cause this child has been condemned,
So I stepped into your world, I kicked you in the mind,
And I'm the only witness to the nature of my crime,

But look at what we've done to the innocent and young,
Whoa, listen to who's talking 'cause we're not the only ones,
The trash collected by the eyes and dumped into the brain,
Said it tears into our conscious thoughts, you tell me who's to blame,

I know you don't wanna hear me crying,
And I know you don't wanna hear me deny,
That your satisfaction lies in your illusions,
But your delusions are yours and not mine,
We take for granted, we know the whole story,
We judge a book by it's cover and read what we want,
Between selected lines,

Don't hail me and don't idolize the ink,
Or I've failed in my intentions, Can you find the missing link?,
Your only validation is living your own life,
Vicarious existence is a fucking waste of time,

So I send this song to the offended,
I said what I meant and I've never pretended,
As so many others do intending just to please,
If I damned your point of view, Could you turn the other cheek?,

(Guitar Solo)

Oh...,

Don't damn me when I speak a piece of my mind,
'Cause silence isn't golden when I'm holding it inside,
'Cause I've been where I have been and I've seen what I have seen,
I put the pen to the paper 'cause it's all a part of me,

Don't damn me,
I said don't damn me,
I said don't hail me,
I said don't damn me,

Oh... ow,
Smoke 'em if you've got 'em,
Alright, that sucked,

Bad Apples

Diamonds and fast cars
Money to burn
I got my head in the clouds
I got these thoughts to churn
Got my feet in the sand
I got a house on the hill
I got a headache like a mother
Twice the price of my thrills
An it's a cold day,
It's a continental drift
I said this traffic is hell
Can you give me a lift
An I'll try to paint a story
Got your pictures to tell
Yeah you got to make a living
With what you bring yourself to sell

I got some genuine
Imitation
Bad Apples
Free sample
For your peace o' mind
Only $9.95
I got my camera back from customs
Got my law fees up to date
Hell they musta seen me comin'
Ain't this life so fuckin' great

When the shit hit the fan
It was all I could stand
Yeah, well I'm a frequent flyer
My body's breathing while it can
But what I don't understand is that
My world ain't gettin' no brighter
If I could touch the sky
Well I would float on by
While everybody's talkin'
Hell I'm just another guy
If it were up to me
I'd say just leave me be
Why let one bad apple
Spoil the whole damn bunch

Gold and caviar
Now why'nt you pour my apathy
I'd have all my bases covered
If I could teach my hands to see
But now we're down in the deep end
Where they'd love to watch you drown
I said your laundry could use washing
We'll hang it up all over town
I said Hollywood's like a dryer
An we're down on Sunset Strip
An you'll be suckin' down the Clorox
'Til your life's all nice and crisp

When the shit hit the fan
It was all I could stand
Yeah, well I'm a frequent flyer
My body's breathing while it can
But what I don't understand is that
My world ain't gettin' no brighter
If I could touch the sky
Well I would float on by
While everybody's talkin'
Hell I'm just another guy
If it were up to me
I'd say just leave me be
Why let one bad apple
Spoil the whole damn bunch

When the shit hit the fan
It was all I could stand
Yeah, well I'm a frequent flyer
My body's breathing while it can
But what I don't understand is that
My world ain't gettin' no brighter
If I could touch the sky
Well I would float on by
While everybody's talkin'
Hell I'm just another guy
If it were up to me
I'd say just leave me be
Why let one bad apple
Spoil the whole damn bunch
Why let one bad apple
Spoil the whole damn bunch
BOY!!

Since I Don't Have You


I don't have plans and schemes,
And I don't have hopes and dreams.
I don't have anything,
Since I don't have you.

And I don't have fond desires,
and I don't have happy hours.
I don't have anything,
Since I don't have you.

Happiness, and I guess,
I never will again.
When you walked out on me,
In walked ol' misery,
And he's been here since then.

(spoken) Yeah, we're fucked!

I don't have love to share,
And I don't have one who cares.
I don't have anything,
Since I don't have you.

You, you, you, oh, oh!
You, you, you, oh, oh!
You, you, you, oh, oh!
You, you, you, oh, oh!
You, you, you, oh yeah!

New Rose


(spoken) Is she really going out with him?

Hey!

I got a feeling inside of me,
It's kinda strange, like a stormy sea
I don't know why, I don't know why
I guess these things've gotta be

Chorus:

I got a new rose, I got it good
Yes, I knew that I always would
I can't stop to mess around
I got a brand new rose in town

See the sun, see the sunny skies
Don't get too close, it'll burn your eyes
Don't you run away that way
Come back another day

[Chorus]

I never thought this could happen to me
I'm a strange washing machine
I never served somebody this sane
I'll never, never, never be too late

Hey!

Down On The Farm


All I need is some inspiration
Before I do somebody some harm
I feel just like a vegetable
Down here on the farm

Nobody comes to see me
Nobody here to turn me on
I ain't even got a lover
Down here on the farm

They told me to get healthy
They told me to get some sun
But boredom eats me like catsup
Down here on the farm

Drinking lemonade shanty
Ain't no body gonna do me harm
But I'm like a fish out of water
Down here on the farm

I write a thousand letters
'til my fingers all gone numb
But I never see no postman
Down here on the farm

I call my baby on the telephone
I say come down and have some fun
But she knows what the score is
Down here on the farm

I can't fall in love with a wheat field
I can't fall in love with a barn
When everything smells like horse shit
Down here on the farm

Blue skies and swimming pools
Add so much charm
But I'd rather be back in Soho
Than down here on the farm

On the fucking farm!

Are you born in a fucking barn or what?

Baaaaaa!

Human Being

ready
holervabeese (bkwrds talk?)
1234
1234 (kazoo madness) oh yeeeahh oh yeeeeeeahh
well if you don't like it, go ahead find yourself a date
go ahead now try to find a boy whose gonna be what i hate
what you need is a plastic doll with a fresh coat of paint
whose gonna sit through the night and just always act so quaint
umne head eh yeahohhh yeah well uh
its your new friend you're really making a scene
and I see you prowlin in a round I'm gonna take you to my knee
but you know that
there's just a reeling never really what they mean
but you can try to generate some heart, then you'll see just what I mean
dobbie dobbie doobie yah

chorus:
and if I've acted like a king don't ya know it's cos uh I'm a human being
and if I want too many things don't ya know it's cos I'm a human being
and if i've got to dream don't you know it's cos I'm a human being
and when it gets a bit obscene don't ya know it's cos, I'm a human being
I just gotta walk around with my head up town
just like a human.. one _more_ human being I can hold my head so HIGH
just like a human, a riff raff human being

won't ya gimme a little sip- why won't you gimme a drag of that cigarette
why don't you try to drive me home , and then uh, never ever forget
but now, don't you blow it all on a million dollar bet
because you're liable to lose it on a bet that you've never had yet
no bababt baby ohyeah
and if i've acted like a king don't ya know it's cos i'm ahuman

-repeat chorus

in fact ya tell me it's not the human race
ya tryin to tell me I'm a big disgrace
ah baby yeah yeah yeah ...fuck em fuck em fuck em allll ow....

(guitar solo)

well I may think that this's all really just a do a part of me in
it may be at the top of your manifest. every little that I mean but i kept
discover that with history baby I'm just what I wanted to be
see that though I might take to those bare magazines or the Hollywood rating
machine
oh baby baby oh yeahhh

chorus

(guitar solo#2)

im a human bein ect HA HA HA ha ooohhh yeah
i'm a human bein yeah oooooooo yeahaaaoowww yeah
i'm a human bein yeah im a im a im a wowo i'm a human being yeah
owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
more kazoo madness

Ain't It Fun


Ain't it fun when you're always on the run
Ain't it fun when your friends despise what you've become
Ain't it fun when you get so high
Well..that you can't come
Ain't it fun when you know that you're gonna die young

It's such fun [10 times]

Ain't it fun when you taking care of number one
Ain't it fun when you feel like you just gotta get a gun
Ain't it fun when you just can't seem to find your tounge
Cause you stuck it too deep into something so deep
into something that really stung

It's such fun

Well, so you come up to me and spit right in my face
I didn't even feel it
It was such a disgrace

I punched my fist right through the glass
I didn't even feel it
It happened so fast

Such fun [12 times]

Ain't it fun when you tell her she's just a cunt
Ain't it fun when you she splits you and leaves you on the ege
Well, Ain't it fun when you broken up every band that you ever begun
Ain't it fun when you know that you're gonna die young

It's such fun
Such fun

Buick Makane (Big Dumb Sex)


Well all I was able to obtain for this song is the lyrics to Soundgarden's "
Big Dumb Sex."
--------------------
Don't you don't you want to thrill me
Don't you be afraid to tell me
Tell me if you think it's ugly
But now don't you want to touch it anyway

I've been looking for a reject
And you ain't had nothing like me yet
Don't you think it's time for motion
I can take what you've been pushin'

Hey I know what to do
I'm gonna
fuck
fuck
fuck
fuck you
Fuck You
Yea I know what to do
I'm gonna
fuck
fuck
fuck
fuck you
Fuck You
I'm gonna

I'm the beast and you're the master
You're the meat of the matter
I'm no fool for discretion
When it's on the tip of my tongue

Don't you don't you want to thrill me
Don't you be afraid to tell me
Tell me if you think it's ugly
But now don't you want to touch it anyway

Hey I know what to do
I'm gonna
fuck
fuck
fuck
fuck you
Fuck You
Yea I know what to do
I'm gonna
fuck
fuck
fuck
fuck you
FUCK YOU




Hair of the Dog

Attitude

(Glenn Danzig) Evilive Music ASCAP
Originally Recorded By The Misfits - 1980
Vocals Duff McKagan
Lead & Rhythm Guitars Slash
Rhythm Guitar Gilby Clarke
Bass Duff McKagan
Drums Matt Sorum
Background Vocals Slash & Matt Sorum

___

Attitude
Some fuckin' attitude
I can't believe what you said to me
You got some attitude

Inside that bitter brain
Theres gotta be a whore
If you don't shut your mouth
You're gonna feel the floor

Attitude
You got some attitude
Attitude

Inside that bitter brain
Theres gotta be a whore
If you don't shut you're mouth
You're gonna feel the mother fuckin'--guitar

Attitude
Attitude
I can't believe what you said to me
You got some attitude

Attitude
I can't believe what you said to me
You got some attitude

[The lyrics aren't 100% accurrate. Its very easy to figure out the words
because it's so repetive. On some live versions of this song, Duff sings the
lyrics different on different shows.

I Don't Care About You

(Lee Ving) Range War Music adm. by BUG Music Group BMI
Originally Recorded by Fear - 1982
Vocals W. Axl Rose
Lead & Rhythm Guitars Slash
Rhythm Guitars Gilby Clarke
Bass Duff McKagan
Drums Matt Sorum
Background Vocals Slash, Rikki Rachtman,
S.C. Bailey, Blake
Stanton, Eric Mills

---

Yeah!

I'm from south Philadelphia
I'm from ????
I've seen empty hands ????
????

[Chorus]
I Don't Care About You
Fuck you!
I Don't Care About You
Fuck you!

I seen Hollywood Boulevard
??? Hotel
And I spent the night in jail
At the Wilkins Hotel

[Chorus]

I seen an old man have a heart attack in Manhattan
Well, he died while we just stood their looking at him
Ain't he killed ????

[Chorus]

I seen men rolling drugs
I seen bodies in the streets
I saw a man who was sleeping in his own puke
And a man with no leg crawl down ??? street
Trying to God to get something to eat

[Chorus]

Fuck you!

[Spoken]
Uh, that hurt man
Alright
Perfect

Look At Your Game, Girl

Originally Recorded.....[ I think you all know the story on this one, so lets
leave it uncredited since GNR wanted it that way. ]

Vocals: W. Axl Rose
Acoustic Guitar: W. Axl Rose

whenever
1,2,3,4

This is time for livin'
Time keeps on plyin'
Think your lovin' baby
And all you do is cryin'
Can you feel all those feelin' dreams?
Look at your game girl
Look at your games girl
What a mad inclusion livin' in that confusion
Frustration and down
Can you ever live without a game
Sad, sad game, mad game
Just to say love is not enough it even can't be true
All you can those lies baby but it's only foolin' you
Can you feel all those feelin' dreams?
Look at your game girl
Go on look at your game girl
And if you can't feel all those feelings in real
Then you better stop tryin'
All you gone play cryin'
Stop tryin'
All you gone play cryin'
Stop tryin'
That's the game
Sad, sad game
Mad game
Sad game
Oh
Thanks Charles