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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.

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!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

You’re crazy

I've been lookin' for a trace, lookin' for a heart
Lookin' for a lover in a world that's much too dark
Because,
You don't want my love
NO, no
You want a sati, satisatisfaction (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeaah)
Whooah
You don't need my love
You've got to
Find yourself another
Another piece, another piece of the action, yeah


Say where you goin'?
What you gonna do?
I've been lookin' everywhere
I've been lookin' for you

Because,
You don't want my love
You want a sati, satisatisfaction (Oh yeah, oh yeah, ooooh yeaah)
You don't need my love
You've got to find yourself another
Another piece, another piece of the action
You're crazy (Hey, heyy)
You know you're crazy (Oh my)
You're fuckin' crazy (Oh child)
You know you're crazy (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, ah, ah, ah ,
ahyeaaaaaah, whoooaa yeeeaah, oh yeah, oh yeah,oh yeah, no no, no no...)

whoooooooooooaaaaaa

Say boy where ya coming from?
Where'd you get that point of view?
When I was younger
I knew a motha fuckers like you
And she said
You don't need my love
You want a sati, satisatisfaction (Biaaath)
You don't need my love
You've gotta find yourself another
Another piece, another piece of the action
You're crazy (Hey, hey)
You know you're crazy (Oh my)
You're fuckin' crazy (Oh child)
You know you're crazy (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
You know you're crazy (Hey, heyeeah)
You're fuckin' crazy (Oh child)
You know you're crazy (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
You're fuckin' crazy

Whooooooooaaaaaaaahhh

You know you are
Bring it down
You're fuckin' crazy

 

Guns N' Roses - Nightrain

 

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 my arm
Said I'm a mean machine
Been drinkin' gasoline
An honey you can make my motor hum
Well, I got one chance left
In a nine live cat
I got a dog eat dog sly smile
I got a Molotov cocktail with a match to go
I smoke my cigarette with style
An I can tell you honey
You can make my money tonight

Wake up late honey put on your clothes
Take your credit card to the liquor store
That's one for you and two for me by tonight
I'll be
Loaded like a freight train
Flyin' like an aeroplane
Feelin' like a space brain
One more time tonight

I'm on the nightrain
Bottoms up
I'm on the nightrain
Fill my cup
I'm on the nightrain
Ready to crash and burn
I never learn
I'm on the nightrain
I love that stuff
I'm on the nightrain
and I can never get enough
I'm on the nightrain
Never to return - no

Loaded like a freight train
Flyin' like an aeroplane
Spinnin' like a space brain
One more time tonight

I'm on the nightrain
An I'm lookin' for some
I'm on the nightrain
So's I can leave this slum
I'm on the nightrain
And I'm ready to crash an' burn
nightrain
Bottoms up
I'm on the nightrain
Fill my cup
I'm on the nightrain

uh uh uh uhoa yeah
I'm on the nightrain
Love that stuff
I'm on the nightrain
An I can never get enough
Ridin' the nightrain
I guess I
I guess, I guess, I guess I never learn

On the nightrain
Float me home
Ooh I'm on the nightrain
Ridin' the nightrain
Never to return
Nightrain

 

 

 

 

Guns N' Roses - Civil War

 

(Slash / McKagan / Rose)
Special Thanks Niven / James


What we've got here is failure to communicate.
Some men you just can't reach...
So, you get what we had here last week,
Which is the way he wants it !
Well, he gets it !
N' I don't like it any more than you men.

Look at your young men fighting
Look at your women crying
Look at your young men dying
The way they've always done before

Look at the hate we're breeding
Look at the fear we're feeding
Look at the lives we're leading
The way we've always done before

My hands are tied
The billions shift from side to side
And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
For the love of God and our human rights
And all these things are swept aside
By bloody hands time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides the lies of our civil wars


D'you wear a black armband
When they shot the man
Who said "Peace could last forever"
And in my first memories
They shot Kennedy
I went numb when I learned to see
So I never fell for Vietnam
We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all
That you can't trust freedom
When it's not in your hands
When everybody's fightin'
For their promised land

And
I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
You're power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war

Look at the shoes you're filling
Look at the blood we're spilling
Look at the world we're killing
The way we've always done before
Look in the doubt we've wallowed
Look at the leaders we've followed
Look at the lies we've swallowed
And I don't want to hear no more

My hands are tied
For all I've seen has changed my mind
But still the wars go on as the years go by
With no love of God or our human rights
and all these dreams are swept aside
By bloody hands of the hypnotized
Who carry the cross of homicide
And history bears the scars of our civil wars

We practice selective annihilation
Of mayors and government officials
For example to create a vacuum
Then we fill that vacuum
As popular war advances
Peace is closer

I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
You're power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
And I don't need your civil war
I don't need your civil war
I don't need your civil war
You're power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war
I don't need one more war

I don't need one more war
Whaz so civil 'bout war anyway?

 

 

 

 

Guns N' Roses - Live And Let Die

 

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 which we're livin'
Makes you give in and cry
Say live and let die
Live and let die


What does it matter to ya
When ya got a job to do
Ya 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 this ever changin' world
in which we're livin'
Makes you give in and cry
Say live and let die
Live and let die

 

 

Guns N' Roses - Right Next Door To Hell

 

(Stradlin / Caltia / Rose)


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 heroes were born to lose
Just walkin' through time
You believe this heat
Another empty house another dead end street
Gonna rest my bones an 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 yeah
I said I'm right next door to hell
An 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 mama never really said much to me
She was much too young and scared ta be
Hell "Freud" might say that's what I need
But all I really ever get is greed
An 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 yeah
I said I'm right next door to hell
An so many eyes are on me
Right next door to hell
I never thought this is where I'd be
Right next door to hell
Thinkin' time'll stand still for me


Fuck you
Bitch


Not bad kids just stupid ones
Yeah we thought we'd own the world
An gettin' used was havin' fun
I said we're not sad kids just lucid ones yeah
Flowin' through life not collectin' 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?

 

 

Guns N' Roses - 14 Years

 

 

(Stradlin / Rose)


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 an tear
Up to my neck in sorrow
The touch you bring
You just don't step inside to 14 years
So hard to keep my own head... that's what I say
You know...I've been the beggar...
I've played the thief
I was the dog...they all tried to beat


But it's been
14 years of silence
It's been
14 years of pain
It's 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...that's what I say
You know...I've been the dealer...
Hangin' on your street
I was the dog...they all tried to beat


But it's been
14 years of silence
It's been
14 years of pain
It's been
14 years that are gone forever
And I'll never have again


Bullshit and contemplation
Gossip's their trade
If they knew half the real truth
What would they say
Well I'm past the point of concern
It's 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
Nothin's for free
Oh I tried to see it your way
I tried to see it your way

 

 

Guns N' Roses - You Can't Put Your Arms Round A Memory

 

This one's for you Johnny


It doesn't pay to try
All the smart boys know why
It doesn't mean I didn't try
I just never know why


Feel so cold and all alone
Cause baby, you're not at home
And when I'm gone
Big deal, I'm still alone


Feel so restless, I am
Beat my head against a pole
Try to knock some sense
Down in my bones


And even though I don't show
The scars are so old


You can't put your arms around a memory
You can't put your arms around a memory
You can't put your arms around a memory
Don't try, don't try


You're just a bastard kid
And you got no name
Could you live with me
We're one and the same


And even though I don't show
The stars are so old


You can't put your arms around a memory
You can't put your arms around a memory
You can't put your arms around a memory
Don't try, don't try


Johnny
Yeah your memory
I wanna put my arms around your memory
I can try, I can try
Don't try
Come on


L.A.M.F.
Like a mutherfucker


Yo Johnny
What color were her eyes?
Oh, she was wearing shades?
Fuck it

 

 

Guns N' Roses - Nice Boys

 

She hit town like a rose in bloom
Smellin' sweet, said sweet perfume
The color faded the petals died
Down in the city no one cried
In the streets the garbage lies
Protected by a million flies
The roaches so big you know that they got bones
Moved in and made a tenement home, I said


Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
I'm not a nice boy!


Sweet sixteen she was fresh and clean
Wanted so bad to be part of the scene
She met the man and she did the smack
Paid the price layin' flat on her back
Wanted so bad just to please the boys
They ended up just being a toy
Played so hard she burned her life away
Lies were told but no promises made
You know,


Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
I'm not a nice boy!
And I never was


Young and fresh when she hit town
Hot for kicks just to get herself around
Now she lays in a filthy room
Kills the pain with a flick and a spoon
In the streets the garbage lies
Protected by a million flies
You know the roaches so big
You know that they got bones
Moved in and made a tenement home

Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Na Na Na Na Na Na, baby
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
I'll bet your mamma said, Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys

 

 

Guns N' Roses - Mama Kin

 

It ain't easy, livin' like a Gypsy
Tell ya, honey, how it feels
I've been dreamin' floatin' down stream
And losin' touch with all that's real
Whole lotta lover, keepin' undercover
Never knowin' where you been
You've been fadin', always out paradin'
Keep the touch with mama kin


You've always got your tail on the wag
Stittin' fire from your mouth just like a dragon
You act like a perpetual drag
You better check it out or someday soon
You're gonna climb back on the wagon


It ain't easy livin'like you wanna
It's so hard to find peace of mind (Yes, it is)
The way I see it
You got to say sheeit
But don't forget to drop me a line


Bald as an egg et eighteen
And workin' for your daddy's just a drag
You still stuff your mouth with those beans
You better check it out or someday soon
You're gonna climb back on the wagon


Chorus:


Keep in touch with mama kin
Tell her where you gone and been
Livin' out your fantasy
Sleepin' late and smokin' tea
Keep in touch with mama kin
Tell her where you gone and been
Livin' out your fantasy
Sleepin' late and smokin' tea


It ain't easy livin'like you wanna
It's so hard to find peace of mind (Yes, it is)
The way I see it
You got to say sheeit
But don't forget to drop me a line
Bald as an egg et eighteen
And workin' for your daddy's just a drag
You still stuff your mouth with those beans
You better check it out or someday soon
You're gonna climb back on the wagon


Chorus

 

Guns N' Roses - So Fine

 

How could she look so fine
How could it be she might be mine
How could she be so cool

I've been taken for a fool so many times
It's a story of a man
Who works as hard as he can
Just to be a man who stands on his own
But the book always burns
As the story takes it turn
An leaves a broken man

How could she be so cool
How could she be so fine

I owe a favor to a friend
My friends they always come through for me
Yeah
It's a story of a man
Who works as hard as he can
Just to be a man who stands on his own
But the book always burns
As the story takes it turn
An leaves a broken man
If you could only live my life
You could see the difference you make to me
To me

[CHORUS]
I'd look right up at night
And all I'd see was darkness
Now I see the stars alright
I wanna reach right up and grab one for you
When the lights went down in your house
Yeah that made me happy
The sweat I make for you
Yeah...I think you know where that comes from.
Guitar, come on!

[CHORUS]
Well I'd look right up at night
And all I'd see was darkness
Now I see the stars alright
I wanna reach right up and grab one for you
When the lights went down in your house
Yeah that made me happy
The sweat I make for you
I think you know where that comes from

How could she look so good(So good)
How could she be so fine
How could she be so cool
How could it be she might be mine



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