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Wednesday, 25 October 2023

Guns N Roses Tribute EP

 Welcome To The Jungle

Welcome to the jungle, we got fun and games
We got everything you want we know the names
We are the people that can find whatever you may need
If you got the money we got your disease
In the jungle, welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your knees I wanna watch you bleed

Welcome to the jungle, we take it day-by-day
If you want it you're gonna bleed, but it's the price you pay
And you're a very sexy girl, who's very hard to please
You can taste the bright lights, but you won't get them for free
In the jungle, welcome to the jungle
Feel my serpentine I wanna hear you scream

Welcome to the jungle, it gets worse here every day
You learn to live like an animal in the jungle where we play
If you got a hunger for what you see, you'll take it eventually
You can have anything you want, but you better not take it from me
In the jungle, welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your knees I wanna watch you bleed

And when you're high, you never ever wanna come down so down
You know where you are you're in the jungle you're gonna die
In the jungle, welcome to the jungle watch it bring you to your knees
In the jungle, welcome to the jungle feel my serpentine
Jungle, welcome to the jungle watch it bring you to your knees
Down in the jungle, welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to you it's gonna bring you down

ABSUЯD

Listen, motherfuckers, to the song that should be heard
Back down in the gutter is more than you deserve
Screaming fucking banshee, you know that's what you are
Pussy full of maggots, isn't that absurd
Dizzy little dreamer with your head down in the stars
Fucking little schemer, got yourself inside the art
Syphilitic priestess baby, I know who you are
Parasitic demon sucking acid through your heart
Absurd Absurd Absurd

Listen, motherfuckers, to the song that should be heard
Back down in the gutter is more than you deserve
Screaming fucking banshee, you know that's what you are
Pussy full of maggots, isn't that absurd
Absurd Absurd Absurd

Just another life slips away
Listen, motherfuckers, to the song that should be heard
Back down in the gutters, more than you deserve
Screaming fucking banshee, you know that's what you are
Pussy full of maggots, isn't that absurd
Absurd Absurd Absurd

Pretty Tied Up

The perils of rock n' roll decadence

I know this chick, she lives down on Melrose she ain't satisfied without some pain
Friday night is going up inside her again well, crack the whip because that bitch is just insane 
I'm serious she's pretty tied up, hanging upside down she's pretty tied up and you can ride her
She's pretty tied up, hanging upside down I can't tell you she's the right one

Once, there was this rock and roll band, rolling on the streets time went by and it became a joke
We just needed more and more fulfilling time went by and it all went up in smoke
But check it out she's pretty tied up, hanging upside down she's pretty tied up and you can ride her
She's pretty tied up, hanging upside down I can't tell you she's the right one

Once you made that money, it costs more, now it might cost a lot more than you'd think
I just found a million dollars that someone forgot it's days like this that push me over the brink
Cool and stressing she's pretty tied up, hanging upside down she's pretty tied up and you can ride her
She's pretty tied up, hanging upside down I can't tell you she's the right one

One In A Million

Guess I needed some time to get away
I needed some peace of mind, some peace of mind that'll stay
So I thumbed it down to 6th in L.A
Maybe a Greyhound could be my way
Police and niggers, that's right, get out of my way
Don't need to buy none of your gold chains today
Now, don't need no bracelets clamped in front of my back
Just need my ticket, 'til then, won't you cut me some slack

You're one in a million  that's what you are
You're one in a million you're a shooting star
Maybe someday we'll see you before you make us cry
You know we tried to reach you but you were much too high
Much too high, much too high, much too high

Immigrants and faggots, they make no sense to me
They come to our country and think they'll do as they please
Like start some mini Iran or spread some fucking disease
They talk so many God damn ways, it's all Greek to me
Well, some say I'm lazy and others say that's just me
Some say I'm crazy, I guess I'll always be
But it's been such a long time since I knew right from wrong
It's all the means to and end I keep it moving along

Radicals and racists, don't point your finger at me
I'm a small town white boy just trying to make ends meet
Don't need your religion, don't watch that much TV
Just making my living well, that's enough for me

Chinese Democracy

It don't really matter gonna find out for yourself
No, it don't really matter, ooh gonna leave this thing to somebody else
If they were missionaries real-time visionaries
Sitting in a Chinese stew to view my dis-infatuation
I know that I'm a classic case watch my disenchanted face
Blame it on the Falun Gong they've seen the end and you can't hold on now
Because it would take a lot more hate than you to end the fascination
Even with an iron fist more than you got, to rule the nation when all I've got is precious time

It don't really matter guess I'll keep it to myself
Said, it don't really matter it's time I look around for somebody else
Because it would take a lot more time than you have got for masturbation
Even with your iron fist more than you got to rule the nation
When all we've got is precious time more than you got, to fool the nation
But all I've got is precious time

It don't really matter I guess you'll find out for yourself
No, it don't really matter so you can hear it now from somebody else
You think you got it all locked up inside
And if you beat 'em enough, they'll die
It's like a walk in the park from a cell
Now you're keeping your own kind in hell
When your Great Wall rocks, blame yourself
While their arms reach out for your help and you're out of time

You Could Be Mine

I'm a cold heartbreaker, fit to burn and I'll rip your heart in two 
And I'll leave you lyin' on the bed
I'll be out the door before you wake them, it's nothing new to you 
Because I think we've seen that movie, too
Because you could be mine, but you're way out of line
With your bitch slap rapping and your cocaine tongue
You get nothing done, I said, you could be mine

Now holidays come and then they go, it's nothing new today
Collect another memory
When I come home, late at night, don't ask me where I've been
Just count your stars I'm home again
Because you could be mine, but you're way out of line
With your bitch slap rapping and your cocaine tongue
You get nothing done, I said, you could be mine

You've gone sketching too many times why don't you give it a rest?
Why must you find another reason to cry?
Well, you're breakin' down my back and I've been rackin' out my brain
It don't matter how we make it, because it always ends the same
You can push it for more mileage, but your flaps are wearing thin
And I could sleep on it until morning but this nightmare never ends
Don't forget to call my lawyers with ridiculous demands
And you can take the pity so far, but it's more than I can stand
Because this couch-trip's gettin' older, tell me how long has it been?
Because five years is forever, and you haven't grown up yet
You could be mine, but you're way out of line
With your bitch slap rapping and your cocaine tongue
You get nothing done, I said, you could, you should be you could be mine

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