di Werland, Slash, McKagan, Sorum, Kusher
VELVET REVOLVER
Come on closer, won’t you tell me what you got?
Wait a minute, girl, you’re something that you’re not
Big city’s screaming, driving feathers to and fro
Brass in pocket, thought you hit it when you walked up to my door
I’ve been down this road so long
Been miles and miles of freaks before
Oh, get out the door, get out the door
Gonna kick you when I saw what you were packing
Gonna kick it out the door
Get out the door, get out the door
Gonna kick you when I saw what you were packing
Gonna kick it out the door