[Intro: Crowd, Duff McKagan]

(Guns N' Roses)

(Guns N' Roses)

(Guns N' Roses)

Yeah, c'mon

[Verse 1: Axl Rose & Duff McKagan]

Why do you look at me when you hate me?

Why should I look at you when you make me hate you too?

I sense a smell of retribution in the air

I don't even understand why the fuck you even care

[Chorus: Axl Rose & Duff McKagan, Duff McKagan]

And I don't need your jealousy, yeah

Why drag me down in your misery? (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Axl Rose & Duff McKagan, Axl Rose]

And when you stare, you don't think I feel it?

But I'm gonna deal it back to you in spades

When I'm having fun, you know, I can't conceal it

'Cause I know you'd never cut it in my game, oh, no

[Chorus: Axl Rose & Duff McKagan, Axl Rose]

And when you're talking about a vasectomy, yeah

I'll be writing down your obituary, history, ow!

[Bridge: Axl Rose]

You got your bitches with the silicone injections

Crystal meth and yeast infections

Bleached blond hair, collagen lip injections

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

I'd like to crush your head, tight in my vice

Pain

[Interlude: Axl Rose]

And that goes for all you punks in the press

That want to start shit by printing lies instead of the things we said

That means you, Andy Secher at Hit Parader

Circus magazine, 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 fucking dick!

You be ripping off the fucking kids

While they be paying their hard-earned money

To read about the bands they want to know about?

Printing lies, starting controversy, you want to antagonize me?

Antagonize me, motherfucker

Get in the ring, motherfucker

And I'll kick your bitchy little ass, punk

[Guitar Solo]

[Bridge: Axl Rose & Duff McKagan, Axl Rose]

I don't like you, I just hate you

I'm gonna kick your ass

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah

Ow!

[Chorus: Axl Rose & Duff McKagan]

You may not like our integrity, yeah

We built a world out of anarchy, oh, yeah

[Outro: Axl Rose, Crowd & Duff McKagan, Slash]

And in this corner, weighing in at 850 pounds, Guns N' Roses!

Get in the ring, get in the ring, get in the ring, get in the ring

Get in the ring (Motherfucker), get in the ring, get in the ring, get in the ring

Get in the ring, get in the ring, get in the ring, get in the ring

Get in the ring, get in the ring, get in the ring, get in the ring

Yeah

This song is dedicated to all the Guns N' Fuckin' Roses fans

Who've stuck with us through all the fucking shit

And to all those opposed? Hmm, well?

Get in the ring, get in the ring, get in the ring, get in the ring