G N' R Lies (EP) (1988)
| Reckless Life | |
|
|
|
| I'm reckless and feelin' no pain You know I've got no need to control Livin' with the danger I'm always on the edge now With million dollar visions that I hold Livin' like this never ever Tore my life apart I know how to maintain And you know I know my part On a holiday, a permanent vacation Livin' like this never ever I lead a reckless life Reckless life Reckless life |
|
| Nice Boys | |
|
|
|
| She hit town like a rose in bloom Smellin' sweet, said sweet perfume The color faded and 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 They moved in and made a tenement home I said nice boys Sweet sixteen she was fresh and clean You know nice boys Young and fresh when she hit town Nice boys don't play rock and roll |
|
| Move To The City | |
|
|
|
| You pack your bags And you move to the city There's somethin' missin' here at home You fix your hair And you're lookin' real pretty It's time to get it out on your own You're always fightin' With your mama and you papa Your family life is one big pain! When you, you gonna move to the city? Into the city where it all began You gotta move, You gotta move You stole your mama's car You gotta move, You gotta move You're on the streets I'm always buyin' You gotta move, You gotta move |
|
| 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-Oo yeah You've been fadin', always out paradin' Keep in touch with mama kin! You always got your tail on the wag It ain't easy livin' like you wanna Bald as an egg at eighteen Keep in touch with mama kin It ain't easy livin' like you wanna Bald as an egg at eighteen Keep in touch with mama kin |
|
| Patience | |
|
|
|
| 1,2,1,2,3,4 (whistle) Shed a tear 'cause I'm missin' you I'm still alright to smile Girl, I think about you every day now Was a time when I wasn't sure But you set my mind at ease There is no doubt You're in my heart now Said, woman, take it slow I sit here on the stairs Said, woman, take it slow (whistle) I BEEN WALKIN' THE STREETS AT NIGHT ()-whispered |
|
| Used To Love Her | |
|
|
|
| I used to love her But I had to kill her I used to love her, Mm, yeah But I had to kill her I had to put her six feet under And I can still hear her complain I used to love her, Oo, yeah I used to love her I used to love her |
|
| You're Crazy | |
|
|
|
| Ow! 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 wanna sati-satisfaction Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, ow! You don't need my love You got to find yourself another Another piece, another piece of the Action, yeah, ow yeah, look out Say where ya goin? What you gonna do? You're crazy, hey, hey Say, boy, where ya comin' from? You're crazy, hey, hey |
|
| One In A Million | |
|
|
|
| 1,2,1,2,3,4 (Whistle) Guess I needed sometime to get away I needed some piece of mind Some piece of mind that'll stay So I thumbed it down to Sixth and L.A. Maybe a Greyhound could be my way Police and Niggers, that's right You're one in a million Immigrants and faggots Well some say I'm lazy You're one in a million Radicals and Racists You're one in a million *Whispered with gradual fade out |
|
- A hozzászóláshoz regisztráció és belépés szükséges

-en is a
