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Monday, December 12, 2011

Use Your Illusion 1 (1991)

 
 Right Next Door To Hell (3:03)
Dust N' Bones (4:58)
Live And Let Die (3:04)
Don't Cry (ORIGINAL) (4:45)
Perfect Crime (2:23)
You Ain't The First (2:37)
Bad Obsession (5:28)
Back Off Bitch(5:03)
Double Talkin' Jive (3:24)
November Rain (8:58)
The Garden (5:22)
Garden Of Eden (2:41)
Don't Damn Me (5:19)
Bad Apples (4:28)
Dead Horse (4:18)
Coma (10:14)

 


Right Next Door To Hell
     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
     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
     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 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?
 
Dust N' Bones
     He lost his mind today
     He left it out back on the highway
     On "65"
     She loved him yesterday
     Yesterday's over
     I said okay
     That's all right
     Time moves on
     That's the way
     We live an hope to see the next day
     That's all right
     Sometimes these things they are so easy
     Sometimes these things they are so cold
     Sometimes these things just seem to rip you right in two
     Oh no man don't let 'em get ta you
     She loved him yesterday
     He laid her sister
     She said O.K.
     An that's all right
     Buried her things today
     Way back out deep
     Behind the driveway
     And that's all right
     Sometimes these women are so easy
     Sometimes these women are so cold
     Sometimes these women seem to rip you right in two
     Only if you let 'em get to you
     Ya get out on your own
     And you/take all that you own
     And you/forget about your home
     And then you're/just fuckin' gone
     There's no logic here today
     Do as you got to, go your own way
     I said that's right
     Time's short your life's your own
     And in the end
     We are just
     Dust n' bones
 
Live And Let Die
     When 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 live in
     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 live in
     Makes you give in and cry
     Say live and let die
     Live and let die
 
Don't Cry (ORIGINAL)
     Talk to me softly
     There's something in your eyes
     Don't hang your head in sorrow
     And please don't cry
     I know how you feel inside I've
     I've been there before
     Somethin's changin' inside you
     And don't you know
     Don't you cry tonight
     I still love you baby
     Don't you cry tonight
     Don't you cry tonight
     There's a heaven above you baby
     And don't you cry tonight
     Give me a whisper
     And give me a sigh
     Give me a kiss before you tell me goodbye
     Don't you take it so hard now
     And please don't take it so bad
     I'll still be thinkin' of you
     And the times we had... baby
     And don't you cry tonight
     Don't you cry tonight
     Don't you cry tonight
     There's a heaven above you baby
     And don't you cry tonight
     And please remember that I never lied
     And please remember
     How I felt inside now honey
     You gotta make it your own way
     But you'll be alright now sugar
     You'll feel better tomorrow
     Come the morning light now baby
     And don't you cry tonight
     An don't you cry tonight
     An don't you cry tonight
     There's a heaven above you baby
     And don't you cry
     Don't you ever cry
     Don't you cry tonight
     Baby maybe someday
     Don't you cry
     Don't you ever cry
     Don't you cry
     Tonight
 
Perfect Crime
     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 money in your pocket
     My how scratch does burn
     Laughin' at the suckers as you pissed it away
     But I got the time and I got the muscle
     I got the need to lay it all on the line
     I ain't afraid of your smoke screen hustle
     It's a perfect crime
     Goddamn it it's a perfect crime
     Motherfucker it's a perfect crime
     I said it's perfect
     Keep the demons down
     And drag the skeletons out
     I got a blind man followin' me in chains
     I said he's fun to watch
     When the world has stopped
     An I think he's got somethin' to say
     "You wanna fuck with me, don't fuck with me
     'Cause I'm what you'll be so don't fuck with me
     If you had better sense
     You'd just step aside from the bad side of me
     Don't fuck wit'da bad side o' me
     Stay away from the bad side o' me
     Don't fuck wit'da bad side"
     T MINUS 1:09 AND COUNTING
     Ostracized but that's all right
     I was thinkin' about somethin' myself
     1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
     Call on everybody who's got last rites
     Said it's better if you locked 'em away
     Runnin' through the visons at the speed of light
     Won't ya let me be
     Motherfucker just let me be
     Goddamn it better let me be
     Don't ya know ya better let me be...
     Perfect crime
     Goddamn it it's a perfect crime
     Motherfucker it's a perfect crime
     Don't cha know
     It's a perfect crime
 
You Ain't The First
     1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3
     (whistle)
     2, 3, 1 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 to last long
     I think you've worn your welcome honey
     I'll just see you along as I sing you this song
     1, 2, 3, 1
     Time can pass slowly and things always change
     You day's been numbered and I've read your last page
     You was just a temporary lover honey you ain't the first
     Lots of others came before you woman said but you been the worst
     Sa' you been the worst
     So goodbye to you girl
     So long, farewell
     I can't hear you cryin'
     Your jivin's been hell
     So look for me walkin'
     Down your street at night
     I'll be in with another
     Deep down inside
     Deep down inside
 
Bad Obsession
     I can't stop thinkin'
     Thinking 'bout sinkin'
     Sinkin' down into my bed
     I call my mother
     She's just a cunt now
     She said I'm sick in the head
     She said you ain't special
     So who you foolin'
     Don't try ta give me a line
     But I can't stop thinkin' 'bout seein' ya one more time
     (Oh no)
     But I already left you and you're better off left behind
     It's a bad obsession
     It's always messin'
     It's always messin' my mind
     It's a bad obsession
     It's always messin'
     It's always messin' my mind
     Too bad you're fucked up
     I used to be wasted
     Always tried to take it
     Take it down into my vein
     I call the doctor
     He's just another
     He said I'm sick in the brain
     He said you ain't special
     So who you foolin'
     Don't try ta give me a line
     But I can't stop thinkin' 'bout doin' it one more time
     (Oh no)
     But I already left you and you're better off left behind
     (Oh yeah)
     Aw it's a bad obsession
     It's always messin'
     It's always messin' my mind
     It's a bad obsession
     It's always messin'
     It's always messin' my mind
     So bad...
     Boy
     It's a
     It's a
     Heads up
     It's a bad obsession
     It's always messin'
     It's always messin' my mind
     Now it's a bad obsession
     It's always messin'
     It's always messin' my mind
     But I can't stop thinkin' 'bout doin' it one more time
     (Oh no)
     See I already left you and you're better off left behind
     (Oh no, oh no)
     It's a bad obsession
     And you're always messin' my mind
     See I already left you and you're better off left behind
     Uh huh...no
     Maybe you'll do better next time
     PUNK!!
 
Back Off Bitch
     Oh yeah!
     Oh baby, pretty baby
     Oh honey, you let me down honey
     I ain't playin' childhood games no more
     I said it's time for me to even the score
     So stake your claim, your claim to fame
     But baby call another name
     When you feel the fire, and taste the flame
     Back off, back off bitch
     Down in the gutter dyin' in the ditch
     You better back off, back off bitch
     Face of an angel with the love of a witch
     Back off, back off bitch
     Back off, back off bitch
     Makin' love

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