My Michelle (Live in New York, Ritz Theatre - May 16, 1991)

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Guns N’ Roses - Rock, Punk Blues

My Michelle (Live in New York, Ritz Theatre - May 16, 1991)

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Duration: 1:38

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[Verse 1] Your daddy works in porno, now that mommy's not around She used to love her heroin, but now she's underground So you stay out late at night and you do your coke for free You drive all your friends crazy with your life's insanity [Chorus] Well, well, well, you just can't tell Well, well, well, my Michelle Look out [Verse 2] Sowin' all your wild oats in another's luxury Yesterday was Tuesday, maybe Thursday you can sleep But school starts much too early and this hotel wasn't free Party 'til your connection calls, I'll return the key [Chorus] Well, well, well, (You just can't tell) you just can't tell Well, well, well, my Michelle Wеll, well, well, you just can't tell (You nеver can tell) Well, well, well, my Michelle Come on, [?] [Bridge] Everyone needs love You know that it's true Someday you'll find someone, fall in love with you But, oh, the time it take When you're all alone Someday you'll find someone you can call your own But 'til then, ya better [Guitar Solo] [Verse 3] Now you're clean and so discreet, I won't say a word Most of all this song is true, case you haven't heard So come on and stop your cryin', we both know money burns Honey, don't stop tryin' and you'll get what you deserve [Chorus] Well, well, well, (You just can't tell) you just can't tell Well, well, well, my Michelle Well, well, well, you just can't (You never can tell) Well, well, well, my Michelle, yeah [Outro] My, my, my Michelle My, my, my Michelle M-m-m-m-m-m my Michell My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my Michelle Michelle Thank you, good fuckin' night Also, before Shut it, alright Before, I thought Before we changed subjects, what I was sayin' was fuckin' Few years ago, fuckin' Appetite came out Fuckin' no one would give the band fuckin' shit for, like, notoriety or anything They wouldn't give us any, you know Guns N' Roses didn't exist And it was you guys that fuckin' made us happen, alright And so, so, so that being the case, the band got really fuckin' big I mean, blew my fuckin' mind And, uh, so we took off for a while, went through a lot of changes and shit And all of the sudden, you know, a couple years later, after the last tour was over We noticed that the whole music industry and the whole rock and roll attitude went right back to day one when first started So now what we're doin', is we're We're fuckin' We're tourin' in a record that hasn't been release Because when we started out in clubs, that's how we started And the moral of the story is never believe anything you read in Spin magazine This is true, too This is, uh, a little baby of mine called "Estranged"

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Credits

Writers
  • Axl Rose
  • Slash
  • Izzy Stradlin
  • Steven Adler
  • Duff McKagan