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Irs Lyrics

Irs by Guns N' Roses  

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Irs Gonna call the President
Gonna call the Private Eye
Gonna get the IRS
Gonna need the FBI

Theres not anymore that I can do
*all religion is that to me, I follow you
When you plead the fifth, that'll be the end of time plus two

Wouldnt be the first time I've been gone
Wouldnt be the last I'm sure I'm on
*All the rumours I can tell, Somethings didn't work so well

With any way it feels the same

When you first told me you were gone
So long ago, but I've been here long
to all the luck gettin out of this wreck
A fact that you've got to hear worst yet
when I need another favourite I take
It means your life will be gone anyway
cant believe that I was out there at all
couldn't see it coming all along

well its true...ooh...I am, But dont forget ooh ooh
Gonna call the President
Gonna call into my Private EYE
Gonna need the IRS
Gonna get the FBI

Gonna make this a federal case
Theres no way that I'll get out of your face
repeat it with you're mortgage gone
with the police, hangever?
and a head like you now

Oh Oh..

I've been to sure to offer my help
I set it up again dressed as somebody else
feel like stumbling on the the road
feel like I'll never get ya out of this song
Well I'm just too sad to kill
maybe like I just walked in my shit
They'll be waiting on me I know
like a broken record for so long

What can I do?
Ooh, oh.
I'M Gonna call the President,
I'm gonna call the private eye,
gonna get the IRS,
gonna get myself the FBI.

ooh, what shall I do
if I gave my heart to you
It's such a crime you now it's true oooooooohhh

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 there out in your face
rearrange it when your morning is noon?
and the police hang together,and their headlines true

There's not anymore that I can do



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