Title: Guns N' Roses and Economics? Post by: Gunner17 on March 16, 2004, 01:17:37 PM I have an economics class, and was wondering if any Guns N Roses songs have anything to do with money, being famous, spending, haha (supply and demand), or anything related to economics....thanks!
Title: Re:Guns N' Roses and Economics? Post by: kujo722 on March 16, 2004, 01:23:36 PM "If you got the money, honey
We got your disease" Supply and Demand Title: Re:Guns N' Roses and Economics? Post by: Is he struggling? on March 16, 2004, 02:15:20 PM 'Once you've made that money it cost more now
it might cost a lot more than you think' (Pretty tied up) Progressive taxation Title: Re:Guns N' Roses and Economics? Post by: ClintroN on March 16, 2004, 03:48:59 PM Your arms get short n' ya pockets get deeper
IM RIGHT NEXT DOOR TA HELL!!!!!!!!!! Title: Re:Guns N' Roses and Economics? Post by: Where is Hassan Nasrallah ? on March 16, 2004, 05:04:04 PM Your arms get short n' ya pockets get deeper i always love that quote this so true ..... is it a famous english saying, or did they made it up ? Title: Re:Guns N' Roses and Economics? Post by: SlashFan on March 16, 2004, 09:56:24 PM Your arms get short n' ya pockets get deeper i always love that quote this so true ..... is it a famous english saying, or did they made it up ? Well it's am english saying,they did not make it up. Title: Re:Guns N' Roses and Economics? Post by: Fuckin' Gunner on March 16, 2004, 10:44:23 PM Bad Apples Diamonds and fast cars Money to burn I got my head in the clouds I got these thoughts to churn Got my feet in the sand I got a house on the hill I got a headache like a mother Twice the price of my thrills An it's a cold day, It's a continental drift I said this traffic is hell Can you give me a lift An I'll try to paint a story Got your pictures to tell Yeah you got to make a living With what you bring yourself to sell I got some genuine Imitation Bad Apples Free sample For your peace o' mind Only $9.95 I got my camera back from customs Got my law fees up to date Hell they musta seen me comin' Ain't this life so fuckin' great When the shit hit the fan It was all I could stand Yeah, well I'm a frequent flyer My body's breathing while it can But what I don't understand is that My world ain't gettin' no brighter If I could touch the sky Well I would float on by While everybody's talkin' Hell I'm just another guy If it were up to me I'd say just leave me be Why let one bad apple Spoil the whole damn bunch Gold and caviar Now why'nt you pour my apathy I'd have all my bases covered If I could teach my hands to see But now we're down in the deep end Where they'd love to watch you drown I said your laundry could use washing We'll hang it up all over town I said Hollywood's like a dryer An we're down on Sunset Strip An you'll be suckin' down the Clorox 'Til your life's all nice and crisp |