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I tried to talk to my baby I said no no no no baby Please don

How can you stand there smilin' After all you've done You know it seems to make you happy When you've hurt someone Twice before you fooled me With your deceivin' and lyin' Come in and close the door One more time, one more time Yeah you've been gone so long No one knows where And you say that you still love me Then show me you care 'Cause you got what it takes sweet mama To make a man feel fine So I'll take the word of a liar One more time, one more time Girl you've got me hungry Losin' my mind I know I'm playin' with fire Get burned everytime Yes I'm a fool for you baby I can't deny But I got

Take me back where I come from All I need--feeling blue Friends that I made in my youth Now I'm older I love them more Moon shines bright above Never seems to change Ever smiling face--no one asks why Everyone wanted his soul All he gave them was a smile People can change overnight You most of all--yeah that's right Find yourself on the ground Where you been? What have you found? Yeah, now you know the score Never want no more Keep yourself in your own mind Can you believe what I say That I'm glad, feeling sad I'm feeling awful cold I've just been bought and sold In my eyes you'll see The sign

That's what they thought, not me.

You know why that is - they see soccer as a non-contact sport.

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When I was a young person, I use to read and watch TV at the same time.

You people should be reading books.

When I was a teenager, only christian schools had soccer.

You're welcome, two tons of fun. I like some baseball - but not really into it. Anything else, I can not stand to watch. I use to like to watch soccer when I was a teenager.

Is there any sport you people don't watch?

Good morning mister sunshine, you brighten up my day. Come sit beside me in your way. I see you every morning, outside the restaurants, The music plays so nonchalant. Lonely days, lonely nights. Where would I be without my woman? Lonely days, lonely nights. Where would I be without my woman? Good morning mister sunshine, you brighten up my day. Come sit beside me in your way. Lonely days, lonely nights. Where would I be without my woman? Lonely days, lonely nights. Where would I be without my woman?

My one foot stack of Circus magazines from 1974-75.

Axl: Hilfiger 'Just Kept Smacking Me' 05/20/2006 12:17 PM, AP Verena Dobnik It was a one-two encounter between Axl Rose and Tommy Hilfiger. The rocker and designer capped a Thursday evening out at a new club called The Plumm in Manhattan's Chelsea neighborhood with midnight fisticuffs. "There was an issue between the two of them," Plumm owner Noel Ashman told The Associated Press. The scuffle reportedly started after the Guns N' Roses front man moved the drink of Hilfiger's girlfriend, Dee Ocleppo. "I moved his girlfriend's drink so it wouldn't spill," Rose told the Los Angeles radio

Bruce Willis is in it - not all that bad.

Long time since I climbed down this mountain before Things I've seen here make me want to go running home Lean close put your lips next to my face Look further on past the surface Orange, blue, red & green Are the colors of what I feel And my mind y'know it starts to reel in time To know your flesh layin' by my skin And I wonder whenever I'm in Warm, soft, nice & now Are the word things of what I know And my body y'know it's so in time I see you at the same place that I play Ah darlin' tell me what can I say Dance, sing, sleep& dream Is the music of what I feel Among the ma

Ever see the movie?

Considering Axl once had Slash banned from entering the place they were playing on the last tour + the recent lawsuites - I don't see that happening.

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Vacate is the word...vengeance has no place so near to her Cannot find the comfort in this world Artificial tear...vessel stabbed...next up, volunteers Vulnerable, wisdom can't adhere... A truant finds home...and a wish to hold on... But there's a trapdoor in the sun...immortality... As privileged as a whore...victims in demand for public show Swept out through the cracks beneath the door Holier than thou, how? Surrendered...executed anyhow Scrawl dissolved, cigar box on the floor... A truant finds home...and a wish to hold on, to... But saw the trapdoor in the sun... Immortality... I

The waiting drove me mad...you