We want a band that plays loud and hard every night That doesn't care how many people are counted at the door That would travel one million miles and
译文: 对我！. 重塑Axl玫瑰.
: We want a band that plays loud and hard every night That doesn't care how many people are counted at the door That would travel one million miles and
: its time for some real world politics, economics, history, math and english. there are some of us who have, and some that go without. america and
is completely fucked There's a skeleton of loyalty hanging in the gallows of your heart (no one wins this one) And where are your friends? Please help me
: Evelyn sits by the elevator doors It's been 37 years since James died on St. Patrick's Day in 1964 But she could not hold it against him There were
birthday gift of a Mexican Telecaster And from this day on I will play along to all my young pioneers records And there will be a poetry spoken silently between me
. United, we'll make them remember Our history, Or how we like to be told... How we like to be told, And we rock, Because it's us against them. We found
: Tell me how could you compromise Yourself like this? Tell me how could you blame anyone else When you aren't really committed? Tell me where was your
: Last night, A room full, drunk, Sang along to the songs I never had The courage to write. Given the chance I'd stay in this chorus forever, Where everything
fisted champion, An iron willed fuck up." Can anybody tell me why God won't speak to me? Why Jesus never called on me to part the fucking seas? Why death
lost their faces; My friends and family, Memories of all we had And the times we should have lived, And tomorrow America just might fall apart. Tomorrow, tell me
the eight-hour day And held hands in the streets of Seattle, But when it came time to throw bricks Through that Starbucks window, You left me all alone
have lost their faces; My friends and family, Memories of all we had And the times we should have lived, And tomorrow America just might fall apart. Tomorrow, tell me
