Rock N' Roll Lifestyle
you said Welcome to the Jungle
but I'm lookin' for Paradise City
you told me to ride the Nighttrain
all the way through The Garden
and say hello to Mr. Brownstone
you called me Rocket Queen
I said I think You're Crazy
now I'm wearin' Black Leather
and locked in a Civil War
with you Sweet Child O' Mine
and in this November Rain
I feel utterly Estranged
you keep tellin' me Don't Cry
but you're beatin' a Dead Horse
I truly admire your Patience
but I wanna go eat some Bad Apples
then slip into a Coma
sleep away eternity in The Garden of Eden
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