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Guns N' Roses

Hard Skool

All cautions made
Every chance was given
No effort spared
To save what we had

All in good faith
I would not hesitate
To extend myself
And lend you my hand

But you had to play it cool, had to do it your way
Had to be a fool, had to throw it all away
Too hard school and you thought you were here to stay
If that were true, it wouldn't matter anyway

As tempers fade
And lies forgiven
No cause embraced
Could break what we had

In its place
A storm is lifting
I would've thought you could be more of a man

But you had to play it cool, had to do it your way
Had to be a fool, had to throw it all away
Too hard school and you thought you were here to stay
If that were true, it wouldn't matter anyway

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But you had to play it cool, had to do it your way
Had to be a fool, had to throw it all away
Too hard school and you thought you were here to stay
If that were true, it wouldn't matter anyway

Had to play it cool, had to do it your way
Had to be a fool, had to throw it all away
Too hard school and you thought you were here to stay
If that were true, it wouldn't matter anyway

Had to play it cool, had to do it your way
Had to be a fool, had to throw it all away
Too hard school and you thought you were here to stay
If that were true, it wouldn't matter anyway

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Toutes les précautions prises
Chaque chance donnée
Aucun effort épargné
Pour sauver ce que nous avions

Tout en bonne foi
Je n'hésiterais pas
À me donner à fond
Et te tendre la main

Mais tu devais rester cool, faire à ta façon
Devenir un idiot, tout foutre en l'air
École dure et tu pensais être là pour rester
Si c'était vrai, ça n'aurait pas d'importance de toute façon

Alors que les tempéraments s'apaisent
Et que les mensonges sont pardonnés
Aucune cause embrassée
Ne pourrait briser ce que nous avions

À la place
Une tempête se lève
J'aurais pensé que tu pouvais être plus un homme

Mais tu devais rester cool, faire à ta façon
Devenir un idiot, tout foutre en l'air
École dure et tu pensais être là pour rester
Si c'était vrai, ça n'aurait pas d'importance de toute façon

Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy

Mais tu devais rester cool, faire à ta façon
Devenir un idiot, tout foutre en l'air
École dure et tu pensais être là pour rester
Si c'était vrai, ça n'aurait pas d'importance de toute façon

Devoir rester cool, faire à ta façon
Devenir un idiot, tout foutre en l'air
École dure et tu pensais être là pour rester
Si c'était vrai, ça n'aurait pas d'importance de toute façon

Devoir rester cool, faire à ta façon
Devenir un idiot, tout foutre en l'air
École dure et tu pensais être là pour rester
Si c'était vrai, ça n'aurait pas d'importance de toute façon

Escrita por: Chris Pitman / Dizzy Reed / Paul Tobias / Josh Freese / Robin Finck / Tommy Stinson / Axl Rose