It don't really matter
Gonna find out for yourself
No it don't really matter
You're gonna leave this thing to somebody else
If they missionaries
Real time visionaries
Sitting in a Chinese stew
To view my dis-infatuation
I know that I'm a classic case
Watch my disenchanted face
Blame it on the Falun Gong
They've seen the end and you can't hold on now
'Cause it would take a lot more hate than you
To end the fascination, even with your iron fist
More than you got to rule the nation
When all I've got is precious time
It don't really matter
Guess I'll keep it to myself
Said, it don't really matter
It's time I look around for somebody else
'Cause it would take a lot more time than you
Have got for masturbation, even with your iron fist
More than you got to rule the nation
When all we've got is precious time
More than you got to fool the nation
But all I've got is precious time
It don't really matter
I guess you'll find out for yourself
No, it don't really matter
So you can hear it now from somebody else
You think you got it all locked up inside
And if you beat 'em enough, they'll die
It's like a walk in the park from a cell
Now you're keeping your own kind in hell
When your Great Wall rocks, blame yourself
While their arms reach out for your help
And you're out of time
Chinese Democracy Video (MV)
Performed By: Guns N Roses
From Album: Chinese Democracy
Language: English
Length: 4:43
Written by: Caram Chase Costanzo, Darren A. Reed, Eric Caudieux, Joshua Ryan Freese, Paul H. Tobias, Robin Finck, Tommy Stinson, W. Axl Rose
Guns N Roses - Chinese Democracy Lyrics
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It don't really matter
Gonna find out for yourself
No it don't really matter
You're gonna leave this thing to somebody else
If they missionaries
Real time visionaries
Sitting in a Chinese stew
To view my dis-infatuation
I know that I'm a classic case
Watch my disenchanted face
Blame it on the Falun Gong
They've seen the end and you can't hold on now
'Cause it would take a lot more hate than you
To end the fascination, even with your iron fist
More than you got to rule the nation
When all I've got is precious time
It don't really matter
Guess I'll keep it to myself
Said, it don't really matter
It's time I look around for somebody else
'Cause it would take a lot more time than you
Have got for masturbation, even with your iron fist
More than you got to rule the nation
When all we've got is precious time
More than you got to fool the nation
But all I've got is precious time
It don't really matter
I guess you'll find out for yourself
No, it don't really matter
So you can hear it now from somebody else
You think you got it all locked up inside
And if you beat 'em enough, they'll die
It's like a walk in the park from a cell
Now you're keeping your own kind in hell
When your Great Wall rocks, blame yourself
While their arms reach out for your help
And you're out of time
Gonna find out for yourself
No it don't really matter
You're gonna leave this thing to somebody else
If they missionaries
Real time visionaries
Sitting in a Chinese stew
To view my dis-infatuation
I know that I'm a classic case
Watch my disenchanted face
Blame it on the Falun Gong
They've seen the end and you can't hold on now
'Cause it would take a lot more hate than you
To end the fascination, even with your iron fist
More than you got to rule the nation
When all I've got is precious time
It don't really matter
Guess I'll keep it to myself
Said, it don't really matter
It's time I look around for somebody else
'Cause it would take a lot more time than you
Have got for masturbation, even with your iron fist
More than you got to rule the nation
When all we've got is precious time
More than you got to fool the nation
But all I've got is precious time
It don't really matter
I guess you'll find out for yourself
No, it don't really matter
So you can hear it now from somebody else
You think you got it all locked up inside
And if you beat 'em enough, they'll die
It's like a walk in the park from a cell
Now you're keeping your own kind in hell
When your Great Wall rocks, blame yourself
While their arms reach out for your help
And you're out of time
Writer: Caram Chase Costanzo, Darren A. Reed, Eric Caudieux, Joshua Ryan Freese, Paul H. Tobias, Robin Finck, Tommy Stinson, W. Axl Rose
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
