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Tytuł: Chinese democracy

  • Wykonawca: Guns N' Roses
  • Wy¶wietleń: 292

  
   It don't really matter
  You'll find out for yourself
  No, it don't really matter
  You're gonna leave this thing to
  somebody else
  
  You think we're missionaries
  Real time visionaries
  Sitting in a Chinese stew
  To view my dis-infatu-ation
  
  I know that I'm a classic case
  Watch my disenchanted face
  Blame it on a Falun Gong
  They see the end and it can't hold on, now
  
  Cause it would take a lot more hate than you
  To stop from fascination
  Even with your iron fist
  Our baby got to rule the nation
  
  But all I got
  is precious time
  
  It don't really matter
  You're gonna find out for yourself
  No, it don't really matter
  I guess you'll do this thing to
  somebody else
  
  'Cause it would take a lot more time than you
  I've got more masturbation
  Even with your iron fist
  Our baby got to rule the nation
  but all I got
  is precious time
  Our baby got to rule the nation
  but all I got
  is precious time
  
  It don't really matter
  Gonna keep it to myself
  No, it don't really matter
  So you can hear it now from
  somebody else
  
  You think you got it all locked up inside
  And if you beat them all up they'll die
  
  And then you'll walk them home for themselves
  Then now you'll dig for your rose back in hell
  As if your eyes were your ass you can tell
  
  In another time