Texty:
Guns N Roses G N R Lies

: You pack your bags And you move to the city There's somethin' missin' here at home You fix your hair And you're lookin' real pretty It's time to

: It ain't easy livin' like a gypsy Tell ya, honey, how it feels I've been dreamin' floatin' down stream And losin' touch with all that's real Whole

: I used to love her But I had to kill her I used to love her, mm, yeah But I had to kill her I had to put her six feet under And I can still hear

: I'm reckless and feelin' no pain You know I've got no need to control Livin' with the danger I'm always on the edge now With million dollar visions

It ain't easy livin' like a gypsy Tell ya, honey, how it feels I've been dreamin' floatin' down stream And losin' touch with all that's real Whole

I used to love her But I had to kill her I used to love her, mm, yeah But I had to kill her I had to put her six feet under And I can still hear

like a rose in bloom Smellin' sweet, said sweet perfume The color faded and the petals died Down in the city, no one cried In the streets, the garbage lies

1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4 (Whistle) Guess I needed sometime to get away I needed some piece of mind Some piece of mind that'll stay So I thumbed it down to