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Get In The Ring

by Izzy Stradlin

[Verse 1]
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 a smell of retribution in the air
I don't even understand why the f*ck you even care

[Chorus]
And I don't need your jealousy, yeah
Why drag me down in your misery?

[Verse 2]
And when you stare, you don't think I feel it
But I'm going to deal it back to you in spades
When I'm having fun, ya know I can't conceal it
Because I know you'd never cut it in my game, oh, no

[Chorus]
And when you're talking about a vasectomy, yeah
I'll be writing down your obituary
History

[Bridge]
You got your b*tches with the silicone injections
Crystal meth and yeast infections
Bleached blond hair, collagen lip injections
Who are you to criticize my intentions?
Got your 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

[Verse 3]
And that goes for all you punks in the press
That want to start sh*t by printing 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 p*ssed off 'cause your dad gets more pus*y than you?
f*ck you
Suck my f*cking di*k
You be ripping off the f*cking kids
While they be paying their hard earned money
To read about the bands they want to know aboutt
Printing lies, starting controversy
You want to antagonize me?
Antagonize me, motherf*cker
Get in the ring, motherf*cker
And I'll kick your b*tchy little ass
Punk

[Solo]

[Bridge 2]
I don't like you
I just hate you
I'm gonna kick your ass
Oh yeah
Oh yeah

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

[Outro]
And in this corner, weighing
In at 850 pounds
Guns n' roses!

Get in the ring (x15)
Yeah

This song is dedicated to all the Guns n' f*cking Roses fans
Who've stuck with us through all the f*cking sh*t
And to all those opposed, hmm, well...