[{"id":17365158,"name":"Get In The Ring","trackName":"Get In The Ring","artistName":"Guns 'n Roses","albumName":"Guns 'n Roses Hits","duration":341.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why do you look at me when you hate me\nWhy should I look at you when you\nmake me hate you too\nI sense a smell of retribution in the air\nI don't even understand why the fuck\nyou even care\nAnd I don't need your jealousy yeah\nWhy drag me down in your misery\nAnd when you stare don't you think I feel it\nBut I'm gonna deal it back to you in spades\nWhen I'm havin' fun ya know I can't conceal it\n'Cause I know you'd never cut it in my game\nOh no\nAnd when you're talkin' about a vasectomy\nYeah\nI'll be writin' down your obituary\nHistory\n\nYou got your bitches with\nthe silicone injections\nCrystal meth and yeast infections\nBleached blond hair, collagen lip projections\nWho are you to criticize my intentions\nGot your subtle manipulative devices\nJust like you I got my vices\nI got a thought that would be nice\nI'd like to crush your head tight in my vice\nPain!!\n\nAnd that goes for all you punks in the press\nThat want to start shit by printin' lies\nInstead of the things we said\nThat means you\nAndy Secher at Hit Parader\nCircus Magazine\nMick Wall at Kerrang\nBob Guccione Jr. at Spin,\nWhat you pissed off cuz your dad gets more\npussy than you?\nFuck you\nSuck my fuckin' dick\n\nYou be rippin' off the fuckin' kids\nWhile they be payin' their hard earned\nmoney to read about the bands\nThey want to know about\nPrintin' lies startin' controversy\nYou wanta antagonize me\nAntagonize me motherfucker\nGet in the ring motherfucker\nAnd I'll kick your bitchy little ass\nPunk\n\nI don't like you, I just hate you\nI gonna kick your ass, oh yeah! oh yeah!\n\nYou may not like our integrity yeah\nWe built a world out of anarchy oh yeah!\n\nAnd in this corner weighin in at 850 pounds,\nGuns N' Roses\n\nGet in the ring\nYeah!\n\nYeah this song is dedicated to All the Guns n' fuckin' Roses fans\nWho stuck with us through all the\nFucking shit\nAnd to all those opposed...\nHmm... well","syncedLyrics":"[00:52.61] Why do you look at me when you hate me\n[00:58.31] Why should I look at you when you\n[01:01.38] Make me hate you too\n[01:04.21] I sense a smell of retribution in the air\n[01:09.56] I don't even understand why the fuck\n[01:12.85] You even care\n[01:15.95] And I don't need your jealousy yeah\n[01:21.05] Why drag me down in your misery\n[01:26.69] \n[01:35.98] And when you stare don't you think I feel it\n[01:41.72] But I'm gonna deal it back to you in spades\n[01:47.22] When I'm havin' fun ya know I can't conceal it\n[01:52.73] 'Cause I know you'd never cut it in my game\n[01:56.48] Oh no\n[01:58.83] And when you're talkin' about a vasectomy\n[02:03.20] Yeah\n[02:04.82] I'll be writin' down your obituary\n[02:09.73] History\n[02:12.38] \n[02:15.38] You got your bitches with\n[02:16.47] The silicone injections\n[02:18.65] Crystal meth and yeast infections\n[02:21.29] Bleached blond hair, collagen lip projections\n[02:24.13] Who are you to criticize my intentions\n[02:27.17] Got your subtle manipulative devices\n[02:30.26] Just like you I got my vices\n[02:32.85] I got a thought that would be nice\n[02:35.33] I'd like to crush your head tight in my vice\n[02:38.45] Pain!!\n[02:41.33] \n[02:51.24] And that goes for all you punks in the press\n[02:52.80] That want to start shit by printin' lies\n[02:55.16] Instead of the things we said\n[02:56.57] That means you\n[02:57.31] Andy Secher at Hit Parader\n[02:58.78] Circus Magazine\n[03:00.25] Mick Wall at Kerrang\n[03:01.71] Bob Guccione Jr. at Spin,\n[03:04.03] What you pissed off cuz your dad gets more\n[03:06.01] Pussy than you?\n[03:07.17] Fuck you\n[03:08.39] Suck my fuckin' dick\n[03:10.49] You be rippin' off the fuckin' kids\n[03:11.89] While they be payin' their hard earned\n[03:13.22] Money to read about the bands\n[03:14.63] They want to know about\n[03:15.98] Printin' lies startin' controversy\n[03:17.85] You wanta antagonize me\n[03:19.14] Antagonize me motherfucker\n[03:21.00] Get in the ring motherfucker\n[03:23.09] And I'll kick your bitchy little ass\n[03:25.02] Punk\n[03:27.10] \n[03:48.88] I don't like you, I just hate you\n[03:54.05] I gonna kick your ass, oh yeah! oh yeah!\n[04:05.88] \n[04:17.92] You may not like our integrity yeah\n[04:23.11] We built a world out of anarchy oh yeah!\n[04:30.34] \n[04:36.02] And in this corner weighin in at 850 pounds,\n[04:40.69] Guns N' Roses\n[04:44.35] \n[04:52.37] Get in the ring\n[04:56.22] \n[05:15.25] Yeah!\n[05:16.44] Yeah this song is dedicated to All the Guns n' fuckin' Roses fans\n[05:20.12] Who stuck with us through all the\n[05:22.45] Fucking shit\n[05:24.00] And to all those opposed...\n[05:25.98] Hmm... well\n[05:27.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Get In The Ring\n  artist: Guns 'n Roses\n  album: Guns 'n Roses Hits\n  duration_ms: 341000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Why do you look at me when you hate me\n  start_ms: 52610\n  end_ms: 58310\n- text: Why should I look at you when you\n  start_ms: 58310\n  end_ms: 61380\n- text: Make me hate you too\n  start_ms: 61380\n  end_ms: 64210\n- text: I sense a smell of retribution in the air\n  start_ms: 64210\n  end_ms: 69560\n- text: I don't even understand why the fuck\n  start_ms: 69560\n  end_ms: 72850\n- text: You even care\n  start_ms: 72850\n  end_ms: 75950\n- text: And I don't need your jealousy yeah\n  start_ms: 75950\n  end_ms: 81050\n- text: Why drag me down in your misery\n  start_ms: 81050\n  end_ms: 86690\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 86690\n  end_ms: 95980\n- text: And when you stare don't you think I feel it\n  start_ms: 95980\n  end_ms: 101720\n- text: But I'm gonna deal it back to you in spades\n  start_ms: 101720\n  end_ms: 107220\n- text: When I'm havin' fun ya know I can't conceal it\n  start_ms: 107220\n  end_ms: 112730\n- text: '''Cause I know you''d never cut it in my game'\n  start_ms: 112730\n  end_ms: 116480\n- text: Oh no\n  start_ms: 116480\n  end_ms: 118830\n- text: And when you're talkin' about a vasectomy\n  start_ms: 118830\n  end_ms: 123200\n- text: Yeah\n  start_ms: 123200\n  end_ms: 124820\n- text: I'll be writin' down your obituary\n  start_ms: 124820\n  end_ms: 129730\n- text: History\n  start_ms: 129730\n  end_ms: 132380\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 132380\n  end_ms: 135380\n- text: You got your bitches with\n  start_ms: 135380\n  end_ms: 136470\n- text: The silicone injections\n  start_ms: 136470\n  end_ms: 138650\n- text: Crystal meth and yeast infections\n  start_ms: 138650\n  end_ms: 141290\n- text: Bleached blond hair, collagen lip projections\n  start_ms: 141290\n  end_ms: 144130\n- text: Who are you to criticize my intentions\n  start_ms: 144130\n  end_ms: 147170\n- text: Got your subtle manipulative devices\n  start_ms: 147170\n  end_ms: 150260\n- text: Just like you I got my vices\n  start_ms: 150260\n  end_ms: 152850\n- text: I got a thought that would be nice\n  start_ms: 152850\n  end_ms: 155330\n- text: I'd like to crush your head tight in my vice\n  start_ms: 155330\n  end_ms: 158450\n- text: Pain!!\n  start_ms: 158450\n  end_ms: 161330\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 161330\n  end_ms: 171240\n- text: And that goes for all you punks in the press\n  start_ms: 171240\n  end_ms: 172800\n- text: That want to start shit by printin' lies\n  start_ms: 172800\n  end_ms: 175160\n- text: Instead of the things we said\n  start_ms: 175160\n  end_ms: 176570\n- text: That means you\n  start_ms: 176570\n  end_ms: 177310\n- text: Andy Secher at Hit Parader\n  start_ms: 177310\n  end_ms: 178780\n- text: Circus Magazine\n  start_ms: 178780\n  end_ms: 180250\n- text: Mick Wall at Kerrang\n  start_ms: 180250\n  end_ms: 181710\n- text: Bob Guccione Jr. at Spin,\n  start_ms: 181710\n  end_ms: 184030\n- text: What you pissed off cuz your dad gets more\n  start_ms: 184030\n  end_ms: 186010\n- text: Pussy than you?\n  start_ms: 186010\n  end_ms: 187170\n- text: Fuck you\n  start_ms: 187170\n  end_ms: 188390\n- text: Suck my fuckin' dick\n  start_ms: 188390\n  end_ms: 190490\n- text: You be rippin' off the fuckin' kids\n  start_ms: 190490\n  end_ms: 191890\n- text: While they be payin' their hard earned\n  start_ms: 191890\n  end_ms: 193220\n- text: Money to read about the bands\n  start_ms: 193220\n  end_ms: 194630\n- text: They want to know about\n  start_ms: 194630\n  end_ms: 195980\n- text: Printin' lies startin' controversy\n  start_ms: 195980\n  end_ms: 197850\n- text: You wanta antagonize me\n  start_ms: 197850\n  end_ms: 199140\n- text: Antagonize me motherfucker\n  start_ms: 199140\n  end_ms: 201000\n- text: Get in the ring motherfucker\n  start_ms: 201000\n  end_ms: 203090\n- text: And I'll kick your bitchy little ass\n  start_ms: 203090\n  end_ms: 205020\n- text: Punk\n  start_ms: 205020\n  end_ms: 207100\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 207100\n  end_ms: 228880\n- text: I don't like you, I just hate you\n  start_ms: 228880\n  end_ms: 234050\n- text: I gonna kick your ass, oh yeah! 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oh yeah!\n\nYou may not like our integrity yeah\nWe built a world out of anarchy oh yeah!\n\nAnd in this corner weighin in at 850 pounds,\nGuns N' Roses\n\nGet in the ring\nYeah!\n\nYeah this song is dedicated to All the Guns n' fuckin' Roses fans\nWho stuck with us through all the\nFucking shit\nAnd to all those opposed...\nHmm... well","syncedLyrics":"[00:52.01] Why do you look at me when you hate me\n[00:57.75] Why should I look at you when you\n[01:00.25] Make me hate you too\n[01:04.34] I sense a smell of retribution in the air\n[01:09.99] I don't even understand why the fuck\n[01:12.84] You even care\n[01:15.79] And I don't need your jealousy yeah\n[01:21.52] Why drag me down in your misery\n[01:35.94] And when you stare don't you think I feel it\n[01:41.88] But I'm gonna deal it back to you in spades\n[01:47.55] When I'm havin' fun ya know I can't conceal it\n[01:52.73] 'Cause I know you'd never cut it in my game\n[01:56.53] Oh no\n[01:58.78] And when you're talkin' about a vasectomy\n[02:01.75] Yeah\n[02:03.55] I'll be writin' down your obituary\n[02:08.57] History\n[02:14.22] You got your bitches with\n[02:15.31] The silicone injections\n[02:17.61] Crystal meth and yeast infections\n[02:20.44] Bleached blond hair, collagen lip projections\n[02:23.36] Who are you to criticize my intentions\n[02:26.22] Got your subtle manipulative devices\n[02:29.22] Just like you I got my vices\n[02:32.03] I got a thought that would be nice\n[02:34.61] I'd like to crush your head tight in my vice\n[02:37.87] Pain!!\n[02:49.92] And that goes for all you punks in the press\n[02:52.03] That want to start shit by printin' lies\n[02:53.83] Instead of the things we said\n[02:55.78] That means you\n[02:56.45] Andy Secher at Hit Parader\n[02:58.19] Circus Magazine\n[02:59.54] Mick Wall at Kerrang\n[03:01.19] Bob Guccione Jr. at Spin,\n[03:03.57] What you pissed off cuz your dad gets more\n[03:05.38] Pussy than you?\n[03:06.18] Fuck you\n[03:07.40] Suck my fuckin' dick\n[03:09.13] You be rippin' off the fuckin' kids\n[03:11.57] While they be payin' their hard earned\n[03:12.76] Money to read about the bands\n[03:13.96] They want to know about\n[03:15.01] Printin' lies startin' controversy\n[03:16.84] You wanta antagonize me\n[03:18.72] Antagonize me motherfucker\n[03:20.37] Get in the ring motherfucker\n[03:21.91] And I'll kick your bitchy little ass\n[03:24.05] Punk\n[03:47.48] I don't like you, I just hate you\n[03:53.53] I gonna kick your ass, oh yeah! oh yeah!\n[04:17.49] You may not like our integrity yeah\n[04:23.15] We built a world out of anarchy oh yeah!\n[04:36.36] And in this corner weighin in at 850 pounds,\n[04:43.31] Guns N' Roses\n[04:51.38] Get in the ring\n[05:14.47] Yeah!\n[05:15.19] Yeah this song is dedicated to All the Guns n' fuckin' Roses fans\n[05:19.41] Who stuck with us through all the\n[05:22.00] Fucking shit\n[05:23.22] And to all those opposed...\n[05:26.09] Hmm...well\n[05:27.76] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Get In The Ring\n  artist: Guns N' Roses\n  album: Guns N' Roses - Collection\n  duration_ms: 341000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Why do you look at me when you hate me\n  start_ms: 52010\n  end_ms: 57750\n- text: Why should I look at you when you\n  start_ms: 57750\n  end_ms: 60250\n- text: Make me hate you too\n  start_ms: 60250\n  end_ms: 64340\n- text: I sense a smell of retribution in the air\n  start_ms: 64340\n  end_ms: 69990\n- text: I don't even understand why the fuck\n  start_ms: 69990\n  end_ms: 72840\n- text: You even care\n  start_ms: 72840\n  end_ms: 75790\n- text: And I don't need your jealousy yeah\n  start_ms: 75790\n  end_ms: 81520\n- text: Why drag me down in your misery\n  start_ms: 81520\n  end_ms: 95940\n- text: And when you stare don't you think I feel it\n  start_ms: 95940\n  end_ms: 101880\n- text: But I'm gonna deal it back to you in spades\n  start_ms: 101880\n  end_ms: 107550\n- text: When I'm havin' fun ya know I can't conceal it\n  start_ms: 107550\n  end_ms: 112730\n- text: '''Cause I know you''d never cut it in my game'\n  start_ms: 112730\n  end_ms: 116530\n- text: Oh no\n  start_ms: 116530\n  end_ms: 118780\n- text: And when you're talkin' about a vasectomy\n  start_ms: 118780\n  end_ms: 121750\n- text: Yeah\n  start_ms: 121750\n  end_ms: 123550\n- text: I'll be writin' down your obituary\n  start_ms: 123550\n  end_ms: 128570\n- text: History\n  start_ms: 128570\n  end_ms: 134220\n- text: You got your bitches with\n  start_ms: 134220\n  end_ms: 135310\n- text: The silicone injections\n  start_ms: 135310\n  end_ms: 137610\n- text: Crystal meth and yeast infections\n  start_ms: 137610\n  end_ms: 140440\n- text: Bleached blond hair, collagen lip projections\n  start_ms: 140440\n  end_ms: 143360\n- text: Who are you to criticize my intentions\n  start_ms: 143360\n  end_ms: 146220\n- text: Got your subtle manipulative devices\n  start_ms: 146220\n  end_ms: 149220\n- text: Just like you I got my vices\n  start_ms: 149220\n  end_ms: 152030\n- text: I got a thought that would be nice\n  start_ms: 152030\n  end_ms: 154610\n- text: I'd like to crush your head tight in my vice\n  start_ms: 154610\n  end_ms: 157870\n- text: Pain!!\n  start_ms: 157870\n  end_ms: 169920\n- text: And that goes for all you punks in the press\n  start_ms: 169920\n  end_ms: 172030\n- text: That want to start shit by printin' lies\n  start_ms: 172030\n  end_ms: 173830\n- text: Instead of the things we said\n  start_ms: 173830\n  end_ms: 175780\n- text: That means you\n  start_ms: 175780\n  end_ms: 176450\n- text: Andy Secher at Hit Parader\n  start_ms: 176450\n  end_ms: 178190\n- text: Circus Magazine\n  start_ms: 178190\n  end_ms: 179540\n- text: Mick Wall at Kerrang\n  start_ms: 179540\n  end_ms: 181190\n- text: Bob Guccione Jr. at Spin,\n  start_ms: 181190\n  end_ms: 183570\n- text: What you pissed off cuz your dad gets more\n  start_ms: 183570\n  end_ms: 185380\n- text: Pussy than you?\n  start_ms: 185380\n  end_ms: 186180\n- text: Fuck you\n  start_ms: 186180\n  end_ms: 187400\n- text: Suck my fuckin' dick\n  start_ms: 187400\n  end_ms: 189130\n- text: You be rippin' off the fuckin' kids\n  start_ms: 189130\n  end_ms: 191570\n- text: While they be payin' their hard earned\n  start_ms: 191570\n  end_ms: 192760\n- text: Money to read about the bands\n  start_ms: 192760\n  end_ms: 193960\n- text: They want to know about\n  start_ms: 193960\n  end_ms: 195010\n- text: Printin' lies startin' controversy\n  start_ms: 195010\n  end_ms: 196840\n- text: You wanta antagonize me\n  start_ms: 196840\n  end_ms: 198720\n- text: Antagonize me motherfucker\n  start_ms: 198720\n  end_ms: 200370\n- text: Get in the ring motherfucker\n  start_ms: 200370\n  end_ms: 201910\n- text: And I'll kick your bitchy little ass\n  start_ms: 201910\n  end_ms: 204050\n- text: Punk\n  start_ms: 204050\n  end_ms: 227480\n- text: I don't like you, I just hate you\n  start_ms: 227480\n  end_ms: 233530\n- text: I gonna kick your ass, oh yeah! 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