Copyright ©
1998-2001 MV Portal de Cifras
Esta página é parte integrante de MV Portal de Cifras (http://www.mvhp.com.br)
Este material não pode ser publicado, transmitido, reescrito ou redistribuído sem
prévia autorização.
Get In The Ring Tom: Bb 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
Bb F Eb 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
C F Bb Eb Bb Why drag me down in your misery
Bb F Eb And when you stare you don't think I feel it
Bb F Eb But I'm gonna deal it back to you in spades
Bb F Eb When I'm havin' fun ya know I can't conceal it
Bb F Eb 'Cause I know you'd never cut it in my game,oh no
C F And when you're talkin' about a vasectomy, yeah
C F 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
D D4 D C A G F C Pain!!!
Bb F 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
Bb F 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
C F Bb F Eb Bb We built a world out of anarchy, oh yeah
F Eb Bb "And in this corner weighing in at 850 pounds:
F Eb Bb F Eb 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...
Used To Love Her Tom: D Intro:(D A G A)2x
D A I used to love her
G A But I had to kill her
D A I used to love her
G A But I had to kill her
G A I had to put her
G A Six feet under
G A D D7 And I can still hear her complain
D A I used to love her
G A But I had to kill her
D A I used to love her
G A But I had to kill her
G A I knew I'd miss her
G A So I had to keep her
G A D D7 ( (D A G A)2x (G A)3x D)2x She's buried right in my backyard
D A I used to love her
G A But I had to kill her
D A I used to love her
G A But I had to kill her
G A She bitched so much
G A She drove me nuts
G A D And now I'm happier this way
Live and Let Die Tom: G
G Bm7 When you were young
C D D9(b) And your heart was an open book
G Bm7 C You used to say live and let live
D D9(b) G You know you did, you know you did, you know you did
Bm7 C A But if this ever changin' world in which we live in
D Dm Makes you give in and cry
G C C#dim G Say live and let die
G C C#dim G (G) Live and let die
C What does it matter to ya
G D When ya got a job to do ya got to do it well
E F G (G) G Bm7 C D9(b) G You got to give the other fella hell
Bm7 C You used to say live and let live
D D9(b) G You know you did, you know you did, you know you did
Bm7 C A But if this ever changin' world in which we live in
D Dm Makes you give in and cry
G C C#dim G Say live and let die
G C C#dim G (G) Live and let die.
Locomotive (Complicity) Tom: A Intro: (A F#m)3x (G F# E)2x G A
A Gonna find a way to cure this loneliness Yeah, I'll find a way to cure the pain If I said that you're my friend And our love would never end How long before I had your trust again I opened up the dorrs when it was cold outside Hopin' that you'd find your own way in But how can I protect you Or try not to neglect you When you won't take the love I have to give
F#m I bought me an illusion
A And I put it on the wall
F#m I let it fill my head with dreams
A And I had to have them all
F#m G F# E But, oh, the taste is never so sweet As what you'd believe it is Well, I guess it never is
G F# E It's these prejudiced illusions That pump the blood
G A To the heart of the biz
A You know I never thought That it could take so long You know I never knew how to be strong Yeah, I let you shape me But I fell as thought you raped me 'Cause you climbed inside my world And in my songs So now I've closed the dorr To keep the cold outside Seems somehow I've found the will to live But how can I forget you Or try not to reject you
A D When we both know it takes time to forgive
G A G# G Sweetness is a virtue
F# F E Eb D C And you lost your virtue long ago
A G# G F# You know I'd like to hurt you
F E Eb D C But my conscience always tells me no
A G# G F# You could sell your body on the street
F E Eb D To anyone whom you might meet
C A G# G F# Who'd love to try and get inside
F E D C And bust your innocence open wide
A 'Cause my baby's got a locomotive
A My baby's gone off the track
A My baby's got a locomotive
A Gotta peel the bitch off my back
A D A D A D A D A I know it looks like I'm insane
D A D A A D A C Take a closer look I'm not to blame
A No!
A Gonna have some fun with my frustration Gonna watch the big screen in my head I'd rather take a detour 'Cause this road ain't getting clearer Your train of thought has cut me off again Better to me that boy 'cause he's a wild one Better to me that boy for he's a man Sweetheart don't make me laugh You's getting too big for your pants And I's think maybe you should Cut on while you can
F#m You can use your illusion
A Let take you where it may
F#m We live and learn
A And then sometimes it's best to walk away
F#m G F# Me, I'm just here hangin' on
E It's my only place to stay at least For now anyway
G F# E I've worked too hard for my illusions
G A Just to throw them all away
A I'm taking time for quiet consolation In passing by this love that's passed away I know it's never easy So why should you believe me When I've always got so many things to say Calling off the dogs a simple choice is made 'Cause playful hearts Can sometimes be enraged You know I tried to wake you I mean how long could it take you
D To open up your eyes and turn the page
G A G# G F# Kindness is a treasure
F E Eb D And it's one towards me you've seldom shown
C A G# G F# So I'll say it for good measure
F E Eb D C To all the ones like you I've known
A G# G F# Ya know I'd like to shave your head
F E Eb D C And all my friends could paint it red
A G# G F# 'Cause love to me's a two way street
F E D C And all I really want is peace
A 'Cause my baby's got a locomotive
A My baby's gone off the track
A My baby's got a locomotive
A Gotta peel the bitch off my back
A D A D A D A D A I know it looks like I'm insane
D A D A A D A C Take a closer look I'm not to blame
A (C D)2x (G A)2x B A B G F# E G A F# G F# No! F E Eb D C
A G# G F# Affection is a blessing
F E Eb D C Can you find it in your sorrid heart
A G# G I tried to keep this thing together
F# F E Eb D C But the tremor tore my pad apart
A G# G F# Yeah, I know it's hard to face
F E Eb D C When all we've worked for's gone to waste
A G# G But you're such a stupid woman
F# And I'm such a stupid man
F E D C But love like time's got its own plans
A 'Cause my baby's got a locomotive
A My baby's gone off the track
A My baby's got a locomotive
A Gotta peel the bitch off my back
A D A D A D A D A I know it looks like I'm insane
D A D A A D A C Take a closer look I'm not to blame
D A D A D A D A Yeah
A D A D A If love is blind I guess
D A C A G F Am G F G Am F Am F I'll buy myself a cane
Am F Love's so strange
Am F Love's so strange
Am F Love's so strange...
Mama Kin Tom: E Intro: (E B A E)2x E
E B It ain't easy livin' like a gypsy
A E Tell you, honey, how it feels
E I been dreaming floatin' down stream
A E And losin' just what aal is real
E B Whole lotta lover keepin' undercover
A E Never knowin' where you've been, oh, yeah
B You've been fading, always operatin'
A E Keepin' touch with mama kin
A E You've always got your tale on the way
A Shooting fire from your mouth
E F# G Just like a ray gun
G# A E You act like a perpetual drag
F# You better check it out or someday soon
B G G# A A# B You're gonna climb back on the wag on
E B It ain't easy livin' like you wanna
A E And so hard to find peace of mind, yes ,it is
B The way I see it you got to say shit
A E F# G G# But don't forget to drop me a line
A E Bald as an egg in a dream
A E F# G And workin' for your daddy's just a drag
G# A E You still don't know what it means
F# You better check it out or someday soon
B G G# A A# B You're gonna climb back on the wag on
E B Keepin' touch with mama kin
E B Tell her where you're gone and been
E B Livin' out your fantasy
E B Sleepin' late and smokin' tea
E A G D B Keepin' touch with mama kin
E A G D B Tell her where you're gone and been
E A G D B Livin' out your fantasy
E A G D C B A G F#m A G F#m Sleepin' late and suckin' me
E B It ain't easy livin' like you wanna
A E And so hard to find peace of mind, yes, it is
B The way I see it you got to say shit
A E F# G G# But don't forget to drop me a line
A E Bald as an egg in a dream
A E F# G G# And workin' for your daddy's just a drag
A E You still don't know what this mean
F# You better check it out or someday soon
B G G# A A# B You're gonna climb back on the wag on
E B Keepin' touch with mama kin
E B Tell her where you're gone and been
E B Livin' out your fantasy
E B Sleepin' late and smokin' tea
E A G D B Keepin' touch with mama kin
E A G D B Tell her where you're gone and been
E A G D B Livin' out your fantasy
E A G D C D E Sleepin' late and suckin' me.
My Michelle Tom: A Intro:(A/C# C7-/13 B F#m)4x (C# C B F#m A F#m)3x C# C B F#m
C# C B Your daddy works in porno
F#m A F#m Now that mommy's not around
C# C B She used to love her heroin
C# D C# But now she's underground
C# C B So you stay out late at night
F#m A F#m And you do your coke for free
C# C Drivin' your friends crazy
B A F#m With your life's insanity
D E Bm C# E A Well, well, well, you just can't tell
D C#m Bm A Well, well, well, my Michelle
C# C B F#m A F#m C# C B F#m Look out
C# C B Sowin'all your wild oats
F#m A F#m In another's luxuries
C# C B Yesterday was Tuesday
C# D C# Maybe Thursday you can sleep
C# C B But school starts much too early
F#m A F#m And this hotel wasn't free
C# C B So party till your connections calls
A F#m Honey I'll return the key
D E Bm C# E A Well, well, well, you just can't tell
D C#m Bm A Well, well, well, my Michelle
D E Bm C#m E F#m Well, well, well, you never can't tell
D C#m Bm A Well, well, well, my Michelle
E D A Everyone needs love
B G E You know that it's true
E D A Someday you'll find someone
B That'll fall in love with you
E D A But, oh, the time it takes
B G E When you're all alone
E D A Someday you'll find someone
B That you can call your own
C# C B F#m A F#m C# C B F#m (Bm D Bm G A)4x But till then ya better...
C# C B Now you're clean and so discreet
F#m A I won't say a word
F#m C# C B But most of all this song is true
C# D C# Case you haven't heard
C# C B So c'mon and stop your crying
F#m A F#m 'Cause we both know money burns
C# C Honey don't stop tryin'
B A F#m And you'll get what you deserve
D E Bm C# E A Well, well, well, you just can't tell
D C#m Bm A Well, well, well, my Michelle
D E Bm C# E A Well, well, well, you never can't tell
D C#m Bm A Well, well, well, my Michelle
A C My, my, my Michelle
A C My, my, my Michelle
A C My, my, my, my, my, my, my Michelle
A C My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my Michelle
A Michelle.
Nightrain Tom: Am Intro: Am D C G F G Am
Am Loaded like a freight train
F Flyin' like an aeroplane
G Fellin' like a space brain
Am One more time tonight (look out!)
A Well I'm a west coast struttin' One bad mother Got a rattlesnake suitcase Under my arm Said I'm a mean machine Been drinkin' gasoline An honey you can make my motor, hum
A I got one chance left In a nine live cat I got a dog eat dog sly smile I got a Molotov cocktail with a match to go
D I smoke my cigarette with style
Am F An I can tell you honey
G Am You can make my money tonight
A Wake up late, honey, put on your clothes Take your credit card to the liquor store
D That's one for you and two for me by tonight
Am I'll be loaded like a freight train
F Flyin' like an aeroplane
G Feelin' like a space brain One more time tonight
Am I'm on the nightrain Bottoms up I'm on the nightrain Fill my cup I'm on the nightrain
F Read to crash and burn
G7 I never learn
Am I'm on the nightrain I love that stuff I'm on the nightrain I can never get enough I'm on the nightrain
D Bm F#m Bm F#m G G# A (D F#m)4x Never to return, no! E7 F#m E7 F#m E7 D
Am Loaded like a freight train
F Flyin' like an aeroplane
G Speedin' like a space brain
Am C One more time tonight, yeah
Am I'm on the nightrain And I'm lookin'for some
F I'm on the nightrain So's I can leave this slum
G7 I'm on the nightrain
Am And I'm ready to crash and burn
Am Nightrain Bottoms up
F I'm on the nightrain Fill my cup
G7 I'm on the nightrain
Am Whoa, yeah
Am I'm on the nigthrain Love that stuff
F I'm on the nightrain I can never get enough
G7 Ridin' the nightrain I guess, I
Am I guess, I guess, I guess I never learn
Am On the nightrain Float me home
F Ooh, on the nightrain
G7 Ridin' the nightrain
Am Never to return
Am F G7 Am F G7 Am F G7 Am F G7 Am Nightrain.
Move To The City Tom: E Intro:(E G F# F E)3x E G E (E D C# B D D# E)2x
E You pack your bags and move to the city
A/Bb A G E There's something missin' here at home
E You fix your hair and look real pretty It's time to get out on your own
D You're always fighting with your mama and your papa
F# G G# D E Your family life is one big pain
E When ya, ya gonna move to the city
G A A# To the city where it all began
B D E Bb A G You gotta move, you gotta move
E Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, child
D C# B G E (E D C# B D D# E)2x You gotta move
E You stole your mama's car
A/Bb A G E And your daddy's plastic credit card
E You're sixteen and you can't get a job You're not going very far
D You're always fighting with the teachers and the police
F# G G# D E Your social life is much too insane
E When ya gonna move to the city
G A A# To the city where it all began
B D E Bb A G E You gotta move, you gotta move
E Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, child
D C# B G E You gotta move
D D# E To the city with the real nitty gritty
D D# E Aw, child, ain't it a pity
D D# Em Sometimes it gets too shitty
D F#m7 G F#m7 G F#m7 G F#m7 E Come on and hit me
E You're on the streets and it ain't so pretty
D At least you getta do what you please
E You do, what you gotta do for the money At times you end up on your kness
D I'm always buying with the local desert junkies
F# G G# D This city life is one big pain
E But you, you had to move to the city
G A A# To the city where it all began
B D E Bb A G You gotta move, you gotta move
E Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, child
D C# B G E You gotta move
D D# Em To the city with the real nitty gritty
D D# E Aw, child, ain't it a pity
D D# Em Sometimes it gets too shitty
D D# E Come on and hit me.
One In A Million Tom: E Intro:(E D A/C#)2x C G D (A C G F G)2x
A C Guess I needed
G F G Sometime to get away
A C I needed some peace of mind
G F G Some piece of mind that'll stay
A C So I thumbed it
G F G Down to sixth and L.A.
A C Maybe a Greyhound
G F G Could be my way
A C Police and niggers, that's right
G F G Get out of my way
A C Don't need to buy
G F G None of your gold chains today
A C I don't need to bracelets
G F G Clamped in front on my back
A C Just need my ticket till then
G F G Won't you cut me some slack
C G You're one in a million
D A Yeah, that's what you are
C G You're one in a million, babe
D A You're a shooting star
C G Maybe someday we'll see you
D A Before you make us cry
C G You know we tried to reach you
D E D But you were much too high
A/C# E D A/C# E D Much too high, oh, much too high
A/C# E D A/C# Much too high, yeah
A C Immigrants and faggots
G F G They make no sense to me
A C They come to our country
G F G And think they'll do as they please
A C Like start a mini Iran
G F G Or spread some fuckin' disease
A C They talk so many goddamn ways
G F G It's all greek to me
A C Weel someday I'm lazy
G F G And others say that's just me
A C Some say I'm crazy
G F G I guess I'll always be
A C But it's been such a long time
G F G Since I knew right from wrong
A C It's all the means to an end
G F G I keep it movin' along
C G You're one in a million
D A You're a shooting star
C G You're one in a million
D A You know that you are
C G Maybe someday we'll see you
D A Before you make us cry
C G You know we tried to reach you
D E D But you were much too high
A/C# E D A/C# E D Much too high,oh, much too high
A/C# E D A/C# E D (A C G F G)4x Much too high, yeah
A C Radicals and racists
G F G Don't point your fingers at me
A C I'm a small town white boy
G F G Just tryin' to make ends meet
A C Don't need your religion
G F G Don't watch that much TV
A C Just makin' my livin', baby
G F G Well, that's enough for me
C G You're one in a million
D A Yeah, that's what you are
C G You're one in a million
D A You're a shooting star
C D Maybe someday we'll see you
D A Before you make us cry
C G You know we tried to reach you
D E D But you were much too high
A/C# E D A/C# E D Much too high, oh, much too high
A/C# E D A/C# E D Much too high, much too high
A/C# E D A/C# E D Much too high, much too high
A/C# E D A/C# E D Much too high, much too high
A/C# E D A/C# E D Much too high, much too high
A/C# E D A/C# E D Much too high, much too high.