| Mm, heavy metal love of mine
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| I should’ve learned to let you stay
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| You didn’t want me all the time
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| But you were worth it anyway
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| 'Cause you were so much better
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| Than the rest of them
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| Out of all the others
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| You were the honest man
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| He loved guns and roses
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| Guns and roses
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| He loved guns and roses
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| He loved guns and roses
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| Roses, roses
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| Motorcycle love, divine
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| I should’ve learned to let you play
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| I wasn’t the marryin' kind
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| I should’ve done it anyway
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| You should’ve left those fakers
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| And then began again
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| To kill thy king, Detroit
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| Back to the promised land
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| He loved guns and roses
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| Guns and roses
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| He loved guns and roses
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| He loved guns and roses
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| Roses, roses
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| I can feel coming in the air tonight
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| See you workin' on that blue Pacific
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| I can see you bathing in the summer light
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| Turnin' tan, I’m in love too
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| I think you got game, boy, game, boy
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| You got game, boy, game, boy
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| You got game, boy, game, boy
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| You got game
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| He loved guns and roses
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| Guns and roses
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| He loved guns and roses
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| He loved guns and roses
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| Roses, roses
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| He loved guns and roses
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| Guns and roses
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| He loved guns and roses
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| He loved guns and roses
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| Roses, (roses), roses, (roses)
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| Roses, roses, roses |