Irs
Guns N' Roses
[Intro] |------------|------------|---------|---------------|--------------------| |-----12b----|-----14b----|---------|---------------|---10b--10-9--------| |------------|------------|---------|---------------|--------------------| |------------|------------|---------|---------------|--------------------| |------------|------------|---------|---------------|--------------------| |------------|------------|---------|---------------|--------------------| No...Oh...Oh Is it true... |------------|--------------------| |--12b--12p10-12b-12p10--12-10~~--| |------------|--------------------| |------------|--------------------| |------------|--------------------| |------------|--------------------| What they say of yoooou? [Chorus] Gonna call the President Gonna call a Private Eye Gonna get the IRS Gonna need the FBI [Post-Chorus] There’s not anymore that I can do All the reasons that you gave I follow you So when you lead them in that’ll be the end of time it’s true [Verse] Wouldnt be the first time I’ve been wrong Wouldnt be the last I’m sure I’ve Known with all the rumors I can tell Some things didn’t work so well Well anyway it feels the same [Pre-Chorus] When you first told me you were gone So long ago but I still held on Through all the bullshit that I’ve had to take I’ve found the truth and here’s the worst yet Wouldn’t even matter the things that I say You’ve made your mind up and gone anyway And there’s no use now in dragging it on Should’ve seen it coming all along Well it’s true....ooh....I had Forgotten you Gonna call the President Gonna call a Private Eye Gonna get the IRS Gonna need the FBI Gonna make it a federal case Gonna wave it right down in your face Read it baby with your morning news With a sweet hangover And the headlines too now Ah ah Ah ah Wha you think I’m doing this all for my health? I should’ve looked again then at somebody else Feelin’ like I’ve done way more than wrong Feelin’ like I’m living inside of this song Feelin’ like I’m just too tired to care Feelin’ like I done more than my share Could’ve been the way that I carried on Like a broken record for so long And I do Ooh oh. I’m Gonna call the President I’m gonna call a private Eye Gonna get the IRS Gonna need myself the FBI. oooh what shall I do If I gave my heart to you It’s such a crime you now it’s true Gonna call the president Gonna call a private eye Ooh gonna get the IRS Gonna need the FBI Gonna make it a federal case Gonna wave it right down in your face read it baby with your morning news With the sweet hangover and the headlines too There’s not anymore that I can do
