Guns N’ Roses – One In A Million Song Lyrics

About Guns N’ Roses: Guns N’ Roses, often abbreviated as GNR, is an American hard rock band from Los Angeles, California, formed in 1985. When they signed to Geffen Records in 1986, the band comprised vocalist Axl Rose, lead guitarist Slash, rhythm guitarist Izzy Stradlin, bassist Duff McKagan, and drummer Steven Adler. The current lineup consists of Rose, Slash, McKagan, keyboardist Dizzy Reed, guitarist Richard Fortus, drummer Frank Ferrer and keyboardist Melissa Reese.

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Lyrics:

Guess I needed
sometime to get away.
I needed some peace of mind,
some peace of mind that’ll stay.
So I thumbed it down to Sixth and L.A.
Maybe a Greyhound could be my way. Police and niggers, that’s right, get out of my way.
Don’t need to buy none of your gold chains today.
I don’t need no bracelets clamped in front of my back.
Just need my ticket; ’til then, won’t you cut me some slack? You’re one in a million.
Yeah, that’s what you are.
You’re one in a million, babe.
You’re a shooting star.
Maybe someday we’ll see you
before you make us cry.
You know we tried to reach you,
but you were much too high.
Much too high, much too high, much too high, yes, ow! Immigrants and faggots,
they make no sense to me.
They come to our country,
and think they’ll do as they please.
Like start a mini-Iran,
or spread some fuckin’ disease.
They talk so many goddamn ways,
it’s all Greek to me. Well, some say I’m lazy,
and others say that’s just me.
Some say I’m crazy,
I guess I’ll always be.
But it’s been such a long time
since I knew right from wrong.
It’s all the means to an end, I,
I keep it movin’ along. You’re one in a million, oooh.
You’re a shooting star.
You’re one in a million, babe.
You know that you are.
Maybe someday we’ll see you, oooh
Before you make us cry.
You know we tried to reach you,
But you were much too high.
Much too high, ooh.
Much too high, yeah.
Much too high, huh, no, no, oh, ow! Radicals and racists,
don’t point your finger at me.
I’m a small town white boy,
just tryin’ to make ends meet.
Don’t need your religion,
don’t watch that much T.V.
Just makin’ my livin’, baby,
well, that’s enough for me. You’re one in a million.
Yeah, that’s what you are.
You’re one in a million, babe.
You’re a shooting star.
Maybe someday we’ll see you
before you make us cry
You know we tried to reach you,
but you were much too high
Much too high, ow, much too high,
Much too high, much too high,
Yeah, yeee, yeah, yeee, igh!
Ow! Much too high, oh, much too high, ah
Much too high, ah, much too high
Much too high, ow, much too high


 

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