(Rose, Freese)

Lyrics

It don't really matter
Gonna find out for yourself
No it don't really matter
Gonna leave this thing to
Somebody else

If they were missionaries
Real time visionaries
Sittin' in a Chinese stew
To view my disinfatuation

I know that I'm a classic case
Watch my disenchanted face
Blame it on the Falun Gong
They see the end
And you can't hold on now

Cause it would take a lot more hate than you
To end the fascination
Even with an iron fist
More than you got to rule a nation
When all I got is precious time

It don't really matter
Guess I'll keep it to myself
Said it don't really matter
It's time I look around
For somebody else

Cause it would take a lot more time than you
Have got for masturbation
Even with your iron fist
More than you got to rule the nation
When all we've got is precious time
More than you've got to fool a nation
When all I've got is precious time

It don't really matter
I guess you'll find out for yourself
No it don't really matter (matter..)
So you can hear it now from somebody else

You think you got it all locked up inside
And if you feed 'em enough they'll die
It's like a walk in the park from a cell
Now you're keeping your own kind of hell
When your Great Wall rots blame yourself
While their arms reach out for your help
And you're out of time

Performers:
Axl Rose: Vocals, Keyboards
Robin Finck: Lead Guitar, Rhythm Guitar
Buckethead: Lead Guitar, Rhythm Guitar
Paul Tobias: Rhythm Guitar
Richard Fortus: Rhythm Guitar
Bumblefoot: Rhythm Guitar
Tommy Stinson: Bass Guitar, Backing Vocals
Chris Pitman: Keyboards, Sub Bass
Dizzy Reed: Keyboards, Backing Vocals
Frank Ferrer: Drums
Eric Caudieux: Sound Effects
Caram Costanzo: Sound Effects

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