Get In The Ring lyrics by Guns N' Roses

Why do you look at me when you hate me Why should I look at you when you make me hate you to I sense a smell of retribution in the air I don't even understand why the fuck you even care And I don't need your jealousy yeah Why drag me down in your misery And when you stare don't you think I feel it But I'm gonna deal it back to you in spades When I'm havin' fun ya know I can't conceal it 'Cause I know you'd never cut it in my game- Oh no I'll be writin' down your obituary- And when you're talkin' about a vasectomy- Yeah History You got your bitches with The silicone injections Crystal meth and yeast infections Bleached blond hair, Collagen lip projections Who are you to criticize my intentions Got your subtle manipulative devices Just like you I got my vices I got a thought that would be nice And that goes for all you punks in the press I'd like to crush your head tight in my vice- Pain ! That means you That want to start shit by printin' lies instead of the things we said Circus Magazine Andy Secher at Hit Parader Mick Wall at Kerrang Bob Guccione Jr. at Spin, What you pissed off 'cause your dad gets more pussy than you ? Fuck you Suck my fuckin' dick You be rippin' off the fuckin' kids While they be payin' their hard earned money to read about the bands They want to know about Printin' lies startin' controversy Antagonize me motherfucker You wanta antagonize me Get in the ring motherfucker And I'll kick your bitchy little ass Punk I don't like you, I just hate you I gonna kick your ass, Oh yeah! Ohyeah! Oh yeah! You may not like our integrity yeah We built a world out of anarchy And in this corner weighing in at 850 pounds- Guns n' Roses Get in the ring Yeah Who stuck with us through all the Fucking shit Yeah this song is dedicated to All the Guns n'fuckin' Roses fans And to all those opposed... Hmm...well