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Greatest Hits Live On Air 1989–’91
Disc 1
01. It’s So Easy
02. Mr. Brownstone
03. Somebody Out to Get Me
04. Sweet Child of Mine
05. My Michelle
06. Knocking on Heaven’s Door
07. Welcome to the Jungle
08. Night Rain
09. Paradise City
10. Mama Kin
11. Rocket Queen
Disc 2
01. You’re Crazy
02. It’s So Easy
03. Move to the City
04. Mr. Brownstone
05. Out Ta Get Me
06. Patience
07. Rocket Queen
08. Welcome to the Jungle
09. Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door
10. Sweet Child of Mine
11. Used to Love Her
12. Mama Kin
13. Paradise City
Disc 3
01. Right Next Door to Hell
02. Mr. Brownstone
03. Bad Obsession
04. Dust n’ Bones
05. Double Talkin’ Jive
06. Patience
07. Civil War
08. 14 Years
09. Live and Let Die
10. It’s So Easy
11. Matt Sorum Solo
12. Guitar Solo
13. Godfather Theme
14. Rocket Queen
Disc 4
01. November Rain
02. Only Women Beeld
03. Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door
04. Perfect Crime
05. Estranged
06. Sweet Child o’ Mine
07. Welcome to the Jungle
08. Paradise City
What we've got here is failure to communicate
Some men, you just can't reach
So you get what we had here last week
Which is the way he wants it
Well, he gets it
I don't like it any more than you men

Look at your young men fighting
Look at your women crying
Look at your young men dying
The way they've always done before

Look at the hate we're breeding
Look at the fear we're feeding
Look at the lives we're leading
The way we've always done before

My hands are tied
The billions shift from side to side
And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
For the love of God and our human rights
And all these things are swept aside
By bloody hands, time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides the lies of our civil wars

Do you wear a black armband when they shot the man
Who said, "Peace could last forever"?
And in my first memories, they shot Kennedy
I went numb when I learned to see
So I never fell for Vietnam
We got the wall in D.C. to remind us all
That you can't trust freedom when it's not in your hands
When everybody's fightin' for their promised land

And I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich, while it buries the poor
You're power-hungry, sellin' soldiers in a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh?
I don't need your civil war
Ooh, no, no, no, no, no, no

Look at the shoes you're filling
Look at the blood we're spilling
Look at the world we're killing
The way we've always done before

Look in the doubt we've wallowed
Look at the leaders we've followed
Look at the lies we've swallowed
And I don't want to hear no more

My hands are tied
For all I've seen has changed my mind
But still, the wars go on as the years go by
With no love of God or human rights
And all these dreams are swept aside
By bloody hands of the hypnotized
Who carry the cross of homicide
And history bears the scars of our civil wars

We practice selective annihilation
Of mayors and government officials
For example, to create a vacuum
Then we fill that vacuum
As popular war advances
Peace is closer

I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich, while it buries the poor
You're power-hungry, sellin' soldiers in a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh?
I don't need your civil war
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

I don't need your civil war
I don't need your civil war
You're power-hungry, sellin' soldiers in a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh?
I don't need your civil war
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
I don't need one more war

Ooh, I don't need one more war
No, no, no, no whoa, no whoa, no

What's so civil 'bout war anyway?