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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
Kicking back in the shadow
Got no need for the light
Who's sorry now, old-timer?
Look at how you've spent your life

Scrounging for change to put some money in your pocket
My, how scratch does burn
Laughing at the suckers as you pissed it away
But I got the time, even I got the muscle
I got the need to lay it all on the line
I ain't afraid of your smokescreen hustle

It's a perfect crime
Goddammit, it's a perfect crime
Motherfucker, it's a perfect crime
I said it's perfect

And keep the demons down and drag the skeletons out
I got a blind man following me in chains
I said, he's fun to watch when the world has stopped
And I think he's got something to say

You wanna fuck with me, don't fuck with me
'Cause I'm what you'll be, so don't fuck with me
If you had a better sense, you'd just step aside from the bad side of me
Don't fuck with the bad side of me
Stay away from the bad side of me
Don't fuck with the bad side

T minus 1:09 and counting

Ostracized, but that's alright
I was thinking about something myself
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight

Call on everybody who's got last rites
Said it's better if you locked them away
Running through the visions at the speed of light
Won't you let me be?
Motherfucker, just let me be
Goddammit, better let me be
Don't you know you better let me, ahh!

Perfect crime
Goddammit, it's a perfect crime
Motherfucker, it's a perfect crime
Don't you know, it's a perfect crime?