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IRS by GUNS N' ROSES
Is it true What they say of you
Gonna call the President Gonna call a Private Eye Gonna get the IRS Gonna need the FBI
There's not anymore that I can do All the reasons that you gave I follow you So when you plead the fifth, that'll be the end of time it's true
Wouldnt be the first time I've been WRONG Wouldnt be the last I'M SURE, HOW LONG with all the rumors I can tell, Some things didn't work so well
Well anyway, it feels the same
When you first told me you were gone, So long ago but I still head on Through all the bullshit that I've had to take I've found the truth and here's the worst yet
Wouldn't even matter the things that I say You've made your mind up and gone ANYWAY And there's no use now in dragging it on Should've seen it coming all along
Well it's true....ooh....I had, Forgotten you
Gonna call the President Gonna call myself a Private Eye Gonna need the IRS Gonna get the FBI
Gonna make this a federal case Gonna wave it right down in your face Read it baby with your morning news With a sweet hangover And the headlines too, now
Ah ah Ah ah
I've been thinking the thing to do is to offer my help I should've looked again then as somebody else Feelin' like I've done way more than wrong Feelin' like I'm living inside of this song Feelin' like I'm just too tired to CARE Feelin' like I DONE MORE THEN MY SHARE? Could've been THE way that i carried on Like a broken record for so long
And I do Ooh, oh. I'm Gonna call the President, I'm gonna call a private Eye Gonna get the IRS, Gonna get myself the FBI. oooh, what shall I do If I gave my heart to you It's such a crime you now it's true Gonna call the president Gonna make myself a private eye Ooh, gonna need the IRS Gonna get the FBI
Gonna make it a federal case Gonna wave it right down in your face read it baby with your morning news With the sweet hangover and the headlines too
There's not anymore that I can do
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IRS by GUNSN'ROSES
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