Sick of this life
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Not that you'd care
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I'm not the only one with
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whom these feelings I share
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Nobody understands,
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quite why we're here
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We're searchin' for answers
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That never appear
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But maybe if I looked real hard I'd
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I'd see your tryin' too
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To understand this life,
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That we're all goin' through
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(Then when she said she was gonna like wreck my car...
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I didn't know what to do)
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Sometimes I feel like I'm beatin' a dead horse
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An I don't know why you'd be bringin' me down
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I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more
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It may sound funny but you'd think by now
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I'd be smilin'
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I guess some things never change
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Never change
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I met an old cowboy
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I saw the look in his eyes
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Somethin' tells me he's been here before
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'Cause experience makes you wise
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I was only a small child
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When the thought first came to me
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That I'm a son of a gun and the gun of a son
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That brought back the devil in me
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Sometimes I feel like I'm beatin' a dead horse
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An I don't know why you'd be bringin' me down
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I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more
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It may sound funny but you'd think by now
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I'd be smilin'
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I guess some things never change
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Never change
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I ain't quite what you'd call an old soul
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Still wet behind the ears
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I been around this track a couple o' times
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But now the dust is startin' to clear
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Oh yeah!!!
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Sometimes I feel like I'm beatin' a dead horse
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An I don't know why you'd be bringin' me down
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I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more
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It may sound funny but you'd think by now
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I'd be smilin'
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Ooh yeah, I'd be smilin'
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No way I'd be smilin'
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Ooh smilin'
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Dead Horse
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| Guns N Roses |
