Tom: Bb
Tuning:Eb
 
Intro:(Bb F Eb)6x Bb
 
Bb            F
Why do you look at me
Eb
When you hate me
Bb              F
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
Bb             F
I don’t even understand
Eb
Why the fuck you even care
C                               F
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
C                                        F
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
Bb
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
Bb   C D
Punk!
D
I don’t like you, I just hate you
G    #F E        A   D C
I’m gonna kick your ass, oh yeah, oh yeah!
C                              F
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!"
Bb              F                Eb (Bb F Eb)3x
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...