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tiRight Next Door To Hell. arGuns and Roses. I'll take a nicotine, caffeine, sugar fix. Jesus don't ya git tired of turnin' tricks. But when your innocence dies. You'll find the blues. Seems all our h
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Loaded like a freight train. Flyin' like an aeroplane. Feelin' like a space brain. One more time tonight, look out Well I'm a west coast struttin'. One bad mother got a rattlesnake suitcase under
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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 o
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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
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you feel. * your two cents if it ain't goin' towards the bill, yeah. And everyday I wake up celebratin' *, why?. 'Cause I just dodged a bullet from a crazy bitch, I. Stuck to my guns, that's what
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Yeah I'm from South Philadelphia up on Avenue C. I've seen empty hands that was waitin' to freeze. Up from the power at home I don't care about you. * you. I don't care about you. * you I've seen
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tiPerfect Crime. arGuns and Roses. al. lauk. Kickin' back in the shadows. Got no need for the light. Who's sorry now old timer. Look at how you've spent your life. Scroungin' for change. To put some m
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Guess I needed sometime to get away. I needed some peace of mind, some peace of mind that'll stay. So I thumbed it down to sixth and L. A. Maybe your greyhound could be my way Police and niggers, t
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tiDon`t Damn Me. arGuns n' Roses. al. 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. An I've seen what I h
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tiBad Obsession. arGuns N' Roses. alUse Your Illusion I. I can't stop thinkin'. Thinking 'bout sinkin'. Sinkin' down into my bed. I call my mother. She's just a * now. She said I'm sick in the head. S
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tiThe Garden. arGuns and Roses. al. lauk. 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 f
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change. Never change. I ain't quite what you'd call an old soul. Still wet behind the ears. I been around this track a couple o' times. But now the dust is startin' to clear. Oh yeah!!!. Guns N'Rose. Use
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Found a head and an arm in the garbage can. Don't know why I'm here. Livin' on the run for oh, so long. I gotta go collect Double talkin' Jive. Get the money motherfucker. 'Cause I got no more pa
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Your daddy works in porno now that mommy's not around. She used to love her heroine but now she's underground. So you stay out late at night and you do your coke for free. Drivin' your friends craz
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tiGarden Of Eden. arGuns N’Roses. al. 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 runni
