Guns N' Roses - Back Off Bitch lyrics
[Guns N' Roses - Back Off Bitch lyrics]
Oh, baby pretty baby
Oh, honey you let me down, honey
I ain't playing 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, woah
And taste the flame, woah yeah yeah
Back off, back off, bitch
Down in the gutter, dying 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
Woah, woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Making love, cheap heartbreaker
Broken backed, nasty ball-breaker
Stay outta my bed, outta my head
If it's loving you, I'm better off dead
Now back off, back off, bitch
Down in the gutter, dying 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
Woah, woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Emotions ripped, gone on a binge
Light lipped, I said you're off the hinge
Telling lies of such fame and glory
I don't even want to hear your story
Back off, back off, bitch
Down in the gutter, dying 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 you think he's
Trying to say there, anyway?"
"I think it's something each
Person's supposed to
Take in their own special way" fucking bitch
Oh, honey you let me down, honey
I ain't playing 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, woah
And taste the flame, woah yeah yeah
Back off, back off, bitch
Down in the gutter, dying 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
Woah, woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Making love, cheap heartbreaker
Broken backed, nasty ball-breaker
Stay outta my bed, outta my head
If it's loving you, I'm better off dead
Now back off, back off, bitch
Down in the gutter, dying 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
Woah, woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Emotions ripped, gone on a binge
Light lipped, I said you're off the hinge
Telling lies of such fame and glory
I don't even want to hear your story
Back off, back off, bitch
Down in the gutter, dying 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 you think he's
Trying to say there, anyway?"
"I think it's something each
Person's supposed to
Take in their own special way" fucking bitch