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Songtexte: Guns 'N Roses. Use Your Illusion I. Back Off Bitch.

Oh baby, pretty baby
Oh honey, you let me down honey
I ain't playin' childhood games no more
I said it's time for me to even the score
So stake your claim, your claim to fame
But baby call another name
When you feel the fire and taste the flame

Back off, back off bitch
Down in the gutter dyin' in the ditch
You better back off, back off bitch
Face of an angel with the love of a witch
Back off, back off bitch
Back off, back off bitch

Makin' love, cheap heartbreaker
Broken backed, nasty ballbreaker
Stay out of my bed, outta my head
If it's lovin' you, well I'm better off dead

Back off, back off bitch
Down in the gutter dyin' in the ditch
You better back off, back off bitch
Face of an angel with the love of a witch
Back off, back off bitch
Back off, back off bitch

Emotions ripped, gone on a binge
Life lipped, I said you're off the hinge
Tellin' lies of such fame and glory
I don't even wanna hear your story

Back off, back off bitch
Down in the gutter dyin' in the ditch
You better back off, back off bitch
Face of an angel with the love of a witch
Back off, back off bitch
It's such a pity that you're such a bitch
Back off, back off bitch
It's time to burn, burn the witch

Back off, back off bitch
Back off, back off bitch
Back off, back off bitch
Back off, back off bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch

Hey what do ya think he's tryin' to say there anyway?
I think it's something each person's
Supposed to take in their own special way
Fucking bitch