
Get In The Ring
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Lyrics
Yeah, c'mon
Why do you look at me when you hate me?
Why should I look at you when you make me hate you too?
I sense the 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?
Oh yeah
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, you 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, yeah
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
With 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
Instead of the things we said
That means you Andy Secher at Hit Parader
Circus Magazine
Mick Wall at Kerrang!
Bob Guccione Jr. at Spin
What you pissed off 'cause 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 wanna antagonize me?
Antagonize me motherfucker
Get in the ring, motherfucker
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, oh yeah
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
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
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?
Why do you look at me when you hate me?
Why should I look at you when you make me hate you too?
I sense the 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?
Oh yeah
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, you 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, yeah
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
With 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
Instead of the things we said
That means you Andy Secher at Hit Parader
Circus Magazine
Mick Wall at Kerrang!
Bob Guccione Jr. at Spin
What you pissed off 'cause 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 wanna antagonize me?
Antagonize me motherfucker
Get in the ring, motherfucker
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, oh yeah
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
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
Get in the ring
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?
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