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Guns n' Roses

The Spaghetti Incident?

199?

1: Since I Don't Have You
2: New Rose
3: Down On The Farm
4: Human Being
5: Raw Power
6: Ain't It Fun
7: Buick Makane
8: Hair Of The Dog
9: Attitude
10: Black Leather
11: You Can't Put Your Arms Around A Memory
12: I Don't Care About You
13: Look At Your Game, Girl (hidden track)

1: Since I Don't Have You

I don't have plans and schemes, And I don't have hopes and dreams. I don't have anything, Since I don't have you. And I don't have fond desires, and I don't have happy hours. I don't have anything, Since I don't have you. Happiness, and I guess, I never will again. When you walked out on me, In walked ol' misery, And he's been here since then. (spoken) Yeah, we're fucked! I don't have love to share, And I don't have one who cares. I don't have anything, Since I don't have you. You, you, you, oh, oh! You, you, you, oh, oh! You, you, you, oh, oh! You, you, you, oh, oh! You, you, you, oh yeah!

2: New Rose

[spoken] Is she really going out with him? Hey! I got a feeling inside of me, It's kinda strange, like a stormy sea I don't know why, I don't know why I guess these things've gotta be Chorus: I got a new rose, I got it good Yes, I knew that I always would I can't stop to mess around I got a brand new rose in town See the sun, see the sunny skies Don't get too close, it'll burn your eyes Don't you run away that way Come back another day [Chorus] I never thought this could happen to me I'm a strange washing machine I never served somebody this sane I'll never, never, never be too late Hey! [Repeat first verse] [Chorus]

3: Down On The Farm

All I need is some inspiration Before I do somebody some harm I feel just like a vegetable Down here on the farm Nobody comes to see me Nobody here to turn me on I ain't even got a lover Down here on the farm They told me to get healthy They told me to get some sun But boredom eats me like cancer Down here on the farm Drinking lemonade shanty Ain't no body gonna do me harm But I'm like a fish out of water Down here on the farm I write a thousand letters 'til my fingers all gone numb But I never see no postman Down here on the farm I call my baby on the telephone I say come down and have some fun But she knows what the score is Down here on the farm I can't fall in love with a wheat field I can't fall in love with a barn When everything smells like horse shit Down here on the farm Blue skies and swimming pools Add so much charm But I'd rather be back in Soho Than down here on the farm On the fucking farm! Are you born in a fucking barn or what? Baaaaaa! Hold still

4: Human Being

[spoken] ready holervabeese [backwards talk?] 1234 1234 [kazoo madness] oh yeeeahh oh yeeeeeeahh well if you don't like it, go ahead find yourself a date go ahead now try to find a boy whose gonna be what i hate what you need is a plastic doll with a fresh coat of paint whose gonna sit through the night and just always act so quaint umne head eh yeahohhh yeah well uh its your new friend you're really making a scene and I see you prowlin' around I'm gonna take you to my knee but you know that there's just a reeling never really what they mean but you can try to generate some warmth then you'll see just what I mean dobbie dobbie doobie yeah chorus: and if I've acted like a king don't ya know it's cos uh I'm a human being and if I want too many things don't ya know it's cos I'm a human being and if I've got to dream don't you know it's cos I'm a human being and when it gets a bit obscene don't ya know it's cos, I'm a human being I just gotta walk around with my head up town just like a human.. one more human being I can hold my head so HIGH just like a human, a riff raff human being won't ya gimme a little sip -- why won't you gimme a drag of that cigarette why don't you try to drive me home and then uh, never ever forget but now, don't you blow it all on a million dollar bet because you're liable to lose it on a bet that you've never had yet no bababy baby ohyeah [chorus] in fact ya tell me it's not the human race ya tryin to tell me I'm a big disgrace ah baby yeah yeah yeah fuck 'em fuck 'em fuck 'em all well I may think that ++this's all really just a do a part of me in it may be at the top of your manifest. Every little that I mean but I kept discover that with history baby I'm just what I wanted to be see that though I might take to those bare magazines or the Hollywood rating machine oh baby baby oh yeahhh [chorus]

5: Raw Power

Dance to the beat of the living dead You'll see baby, stay away from there. Raw power is sure come a runnin' to you If you're alone and you got the feel So am I baby let's roll on out ta' here Raw power is sure to come a- runnin' to you. Raw power's got a magic touch Raw power is much too much Happiness is a guaranteed It was made for you and me. Raw power, honey, just won't quit Raw power, I can feel it. Raw power, hear it, can't be spared, Popin' eyes and a fashion feed Don't you try, don't you try to tell me what to do I was tryin', I was tryin' a tell ya what to do Spoken: "And you know that ain't right." I look in the eyes of the seventh girl Fall deep in love in the underworld Raw power is sure to come a-runnin' to you. If you're alone and you got the shakes So am I baby and I got what it takes Raw power is sure to come a-runnin' to you. Raw power's got a healing hand, Raw power can destroy a man Raw power is so more than soul Got a son called rock and roll. Raw power, honey, just won't quit Raw power, I can feel it Raw power honey, give me a spin Get up baby and kiss my feet. Ev'rybody always tryin' a tell me what to do, Don't you try, don't you try o tell me what to do Ev'rybody always tryin' a tell me what to do, Don't you try, don't you try o tell me what to do Raw power it's got no place to go. Raw power honey, you don't wanna know Raw power is a guaranteed. O.D. Raw power is a laughin' at you and me Spoken: "I wanna know." Can you feel it? Can you feel it? Can you feel it? Can you feel it? Raw power, raw power Can you feel it? Can you feel it?

6: Ain't It Fun

Ain't it fun when you're always on the run Ain't it fun when your friends despise what you've become Ain't it fun when you get so high Well...that you just can't come Ain't it fun when you know that you're gonna die young It's such fun [10 times] Ain't it fun when you taking care of number one Ain't it fun when you feel like you just gotta get a gun Ain't it fun when you just can't seem to find your tounge Cause you stuck it too deep into something that really stung It's such fun Well, so you come up to me and spit right in my face I didn't even feel it It was such a disgrace I punched my fist right through the glass I didn't even feel it It happened so fast Such fun [12 times] Ain't it fun when you tell her she's just a cunt Ain't it fun when you she splits you and leaves you on the run Well, Ain't it fun when you broken up every band that you ever begun Ain't it fun when you know that you're gonna die young It's such fun Such fun

7: Buick Makane

Buick Buick Buick Mackane will you Buick Mackane will you be my girl Oh, be my girl Rainy lady, Queen of the rock will ya Queen of the rock will ya Help me roll Help me roll To my soul Slider, slider You're just a sexual glider You're just a sexual glider Be my plane In the rain [repeat first verse] I said I know what to do I'm gonna fuck fuck fuck fuck you Fuck You [repeat twice]

8: Hair Of The Dog

[spoken] Give me a little bit of volume on this Heart-breaker, soul-shaker I've been told about you Steam-roller, the midnight shoulder What they been sayin' must be true [PRECHORUS] Red hot mama [original was "Oh that charmer"] Time's come to pay your dues [CHORUS] Now you're messin' with a A SON OF A BITCH Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch Now you're messin' with a A SON OF A BITCH Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch Talking jive and poison ivy You ain't gonna cling to me Minute-taker, fall-faker I ain't so blind I can't see [PRECHORUS] [CHORUS]

9: Attitude

Yeah! Attitude Some fuckin' attitude can't believe what you say to me You've got some attitude Inside that bitter brain There's gotta be a whore If you don't shut your mouth You're gonna feel the floor, yeah! Attitude, what you've got Some fuckin' attitude Attitude's what you've got Some fuckin' attitude Yeah, all right Inside that bitter brain There's gotta be a whore If you don't shut your mouth You're gonna feel the mutha fuckin' guitar! Oh, attitude Some fuckin' attitude I can't believe what you say to me You've got some attitude Oh, attitude Some fuckin' attitude I can't believe what you say to me You've got some attitude Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

10: Black Leather

Ooh, Well, she's all geared up, walkin' down the street. And I can feel the slime, drippin' down her sleeve. Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do. Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do. Ooh, Well, it's late at night, and I'm all alone. And I can hear her boots as she's near her home. Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do. Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do. Chorus Scratch, scratch, she's clawing at the door. Whoa, no, I can't take it anymore. Crack, crack I'm feeling so sore, I never should asked for black leather. Black leather. Ooh, black leather, ow black leather. And you can try to hide, but you won't get far. You can let her in, and you'll start it again Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do. Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do. Chorus

11: You Can't Put Your Arms Around A Memory

It doesn't pay to try, All the smart boys know why, It doesn't mean, I didn't try, I just never know, why. It's isn't 'cause I'm all alone Oh, baby, you're not home. And when I'm home Big deal, I'm still alone. It's so restless, I am, Beat my head against a pole Try to knock some sense, down 'side my bones. And even though it don't show, Those guys are so old. Can't put your arms around a memory, Can't put your arms around a memory, Can't put your arms around a memory. Don't try Don't try You're just a basket case. And you got no name. Could you live with me? Go on and say. And even though it don't show Those guys are so old. Can't put your arms around a memory, Can't put your arms around a memory. Can't put your arms around a memory. Don't try Don't try Spoken: "Johnny you're me Yeah, you're memory I wanna put my arms around your memory I can't try.. I can't try, don't try."

12: I Don't Care About You

I'm from South Philadelphia up on Avenue C. I've seen empty hands that was waitin' to freeze up from the power at home. I don't care about you, Fuck you! I don't care about you, Fuck you! I've seen Hollywood Boulevard Welfare hotel I spent the night in jail In the Wilcox Hotel I don't care about you, Fuck you! I don't care about you, Fuck you! I don't care about you, I've seen an old man have a heart attack in Manhattan Well he died while we just stood there lookin' at him Ain't he cute? I don't care about you, Fuck you! I don't care about you, Fuck you! I don't care about you, I seen mad rollin' drunks I seen bodies in the street I saw a man who was sleepin' in his own puke And a man with no legs crawlin' down Fifth Street tryin' just to get somethin' to eat. I don't care about you, Fuck you! I don't care about you, Fuck you! I don't care about you, Fuck you! I don't care about you Fuck you!

13: Look At Your Game, Girl (hidden track)

whenever 1,2,3,4 This is time for livin' Time keeps on plyin' Think your lovin' baby And all you do is cryin' Can you feel are those feelin' real? Look at your game girl Look at your games girl What a mad dillusion livin' in that confusion Frustration and down Can you ever live without the game Sad, sad game, mad game Just to say love is not enough it even can't be true All you can those lies baby but you're only foolin' you Can you feel all those feelin' real? Look at your game girl Go on look at your game girl And if you can't feel all those feelings aint real Then you better stop tryin' All you gone play cryin' Stop tryin' All you gone play cryin' Stop tryin' That's the game Sad, sad game Mad game Sad game [spoken] Thanks, Chas Jack

Lyrics thanx to: Joakim Ravell