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Guns N' Roses - I.R.S. Lyrics

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TitleI.R.S.
ArtistGuns N' Roses
AlbumChinese Democracy (2008) , Track 11
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Song lyrics
Ah, ah 
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'd follow you 
So when you lead them in, that'll be the end of time it's true 

Wouldn't be the first time I've been wrong 
Wouldn't be the last I'm sure, I've known 
With all the rumors I could tell, 
Some things didn't work so well 

Well anyway, it feels the same 

As when you first told me you were gone, 
So long ago but I still held on 
Through all the emotions, the love and the sex 
And that's the truth, and here's the worst yet 

Wouldn't it even mattered the things that I'd 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, 
My doubts of 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 

Oh oh 
Oh oh 

I bet you think I'm doing this all for my health 
I should've looked again babe at somebody else 
Feelin' like I've done way more than wrong 
Feelin' like I'm livin' inside of this song 
Feelin' like I'm just too tired to care 
Feelin' like I've done more than my share 
Could've been the weight that I carried on 
Like a broken record for so long 

And I do 
Ooh, ooh, 

I'm gonna call the President, 
Gonna call a private Eye 
Gonna get the IRS, 
Gonna need myself the FBI. 

Oooh, what shall I do, 
If I gave my heart to you? Uoh 
It's such a crime you know it's true 

Gonna call the president 
Gonna need 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
lyrics submitted by David Edwards on 03-12-2008
lyrics corrected on 03-12-2008




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