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lee scott – axl rose lyrics

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doctor scott
what you up to? not a lot
just chattin’ an actress up
while i juggle molten rock
and ash a cigar
skatin’ backwards on crackin’ ice
i’ll woo your girl and tap her -ss twice like asda price
then go awol like léon gaultier
cut you off when you speak and say peace and stroll away
i take the p-ss, that’s why i’m number one
i shower with me sunnies on
ishmael butler cool
in a spot like on a wooden stool [?]
20 below freezin’ sag
un-f-ck-wit-able st–z
i don’t need to brag
but i will coz i’m ill
outta control
i crack a can of [?]
and pour soul for the last of the doled, but, ugh
i’m not as common as i look
if this was ’92, [?] f-ck madonna for a buck
whatever pays
i’m sayin’ dumb sh-t in clever ways
i’m goin’ through a dopest ever phase
funky unshaven st–z [?]
blah jar bucket with the peak like a beret, aye
[?]
and watch me axl rose hair blow in the wind when i take me hat off
stood against the back cloth
i’ll write a ho’s number one
an original portrait of van gough
and never ring ‘er
and neck a sister on jerry springer
and watch the show on tele and give meself a finger
drunk in a white wifebeater slumped
i eat a rump steak and take a blunt to the face
like “wait, it wasn’t me”
why? i’ve never been high
and only drink on days endin’ in y
like “hiii”
catch me outside the blah mansion in a storm
in shorts and t-shirt
mowin’ the lawn in lizard form



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