Get In The Ring

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   Why do you look at me
             Eb
   When you hate me
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   Why should I look at you
             Eb
   When you make me hate you too  
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   I sense a smell of retribution in the air
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   I don't even understand
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   Why the fuck you even care
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   And I don't need your jealously, yeah
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   Why drag me down in your misery
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   And when you stare you don't think I feel it
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   But I'm gonna deal it back to you in spades
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   When I'm havin' fun ya know I can't conceal it
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   'Cause I know you'd never cut it in my game,oh no
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   And when you're talkin' about a vasectomy, yeah
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   I'll be writin' down your obituary
           Bb
   History!

            C
   You got you bitches with the silicone injections
    Eb
   Crystal meth and yeast infections
      Bb
   Bleached blond hair, collagen lip protections
  C
   Who are you to criticize my intentions
                                   Eb
   Got your subtle manipulative devices

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   Just like you I got my vices
   I got a thought that would be nice

        C
   I'd like to crush your head tight in my vice
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   Pain!!!

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   And that goes for all you punks in the press
                  Eb
   That want to start shit by printin' lies

  Bb
   Instead of hte things we said
   That means you

         F
   Andy Secher at Hit Parader

      Eb
   Circus Magazine
   Mick Wall at Kerrang

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   Bob Guccione Jr. at Spin
   What you piseed off

           Eb
   Cuz your dad gets more pussy than you?
    Bb
   Fuck you
             F
   Suck my fuckin' dick

           Eb
   You be rippin' off the fuckin' kids
   While they be payin' their hard earned

             C
   Money to read about the bands
   They want to know about

              F
   Printin' lies startin' controversy

             C
   You wanta antagonize me
   Antagonize me, motherfucker

                              F
   Get in the ring, motherfucker
   And I'll kick your bitch little ass

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   Punk!

    D
   I don't like you, I just hate you
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   I'm gonna kick your ass, oh yeah, oh yeah!

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   You may not like our integrity, yeah
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   We built a world out of anarchy, oh yeah

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   "And in this corner weighing in at 850 pounds:
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   Guns N'Roses!"

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   Get in the ring, get in the ring...

    Bb
   Yeah!
   This song is dedicated to all
   The Guns N'fuckin' Roses fans
   Who stuck with us through all the fuckin' shit
   And to all those opposed...
   Hum... Well...