Ain’t It Fun Album
Artist(s): Guns N’ Roses
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Ain’t It Fun
length: 5:06
producer: Mike Clink and Guns N’ Roses
mixer: Bill Price
lead vocals: Axl Rose
guitar: Slash
additional guitar: Mike Staggs
bass: Duff McKagan
drums (drum set): Matt Sorum
writer: Cheetah Chrome, Peter Laughner, Gene O'Connor
producer: Mike Clink and Guns N’ Roses
mixer: Bill Price
lead vocals: Axl Rose
guitar: Slash
additional guitar: Mike Staggs
bass: Duff McKagan
drums (drum set): Matt Sorum
writer: Cheetah Chrome, Peter Laughner, Gene O'Connor
Ain't it fun when you're always on the run
Ain't it fun when you're friends despise what you become
Ain't it fun when you get so high, well that you, you just can't come
Ain't it fun when you know that you gonna die young
It's such fun, good fun, such fun, such fun, aah such fun
Such fun, such fun aah, yeah, fun, such fun, such
Ain't it fun when you're taking care of number one
Oh 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 tongue
'Cause you stuck it too deep into something that really stung
It's such fun, ah
Well, so good to me, they spit right in my face
And I didn't even feel it, it was such a disgrace
I punched my fist right through the glass
And I didn't even feel it, it happened so fast
Such fun, such fun, such fun
Ah such fun, such fun, such fun
Ah such fun, such fun, such fun
Ah such fun, such fun, such
Ain't it fun when you tell her she's just a ****
Ain't it fun when you she splits and leaves you on the bum
Well, ain't it fun when you've broken up every band that you've ever begun
Ain't it fun when you know that you're gonna die young
It's such fun
Such fun, such fun, such fun
Ah such fun, such fun, such fun
Ah such fun, such fun, such fun
Such fun, such fun, such fun
Such fun, such fun, such fun
Such fun
Ain't it fun when you're friends despise what you become
Ain't it fun when you get so high, well that you, you just can't come
Ain't it fun when you know that you gonna die young
It's such fun, good fun, such fun, such fun, aah such fun
Such fun, such fun aah, yeah, fun, such fun, such
Ain't it fun when you're taking care of number one
Oh 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 tongue
'Cause you stuck it too deep into something that really stung
It's such fun, ah
Well, so good to me, they spit right in my face
And I didn't even feel it, it was such a disgrace
I punched my fist right through the glass
And I didn't even feel it, it happened so fast
Such fun, such fun, such fun
Ah such fun, such fun, such fun
Ah such fun, such fun, such fun
Ah such fun, such fun, such
Ain't it fun when you tell her she's just a ****
Ain't it fun when you she splits and leaves you on the bum
Well, ain't it fun when you've broken up every band that you've ever begun
Ain't it fun when you know that you're gonna die young
It's such fun
Such fun, such fun, such fun
Ah such fun, such fun, such fun
Ah such fun, such fun, such fun
Such fun, such fun, such fun
Such fun, such fun, such fun
Such fun
Down on the Farm
producer: Guns N’ Roses and Mike Clink
mixer: Bill Price
lead vocals: Axl Rose
guitar: Gilby Clarke and Slash
bass: Duff McKagan
drums (drum set): Matt Sorum
writer: Alvin Gibbs, Nicky Garratt, Charlie Harper
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 ketchup
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 ****
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 ****ing farm!
Are you born in a ****ing barn or what?
Baaaaaa!
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 ketchup
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 ****
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 ****ing farm!
Are you born in a ****ing barn or what?
Baaaaaa!
Attitude
producer: Mike Clink and Guns N’ Roses
mixer: Bill Price
lead vocals: Duff McKagan
guitar: Gilby Clarke and Slash
bass: Duff McKagan
drums (drum set): Matt Sorum
background vocals: Matt Sorum and Slash
composer: Glenn Danzig
lyricist: Glenn Danzig
Yeah!
Attitude
Some ****in' attitude
I 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 ****in' attitude
Attitude's what you've got
Some ****in' 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 ****in' guitar!
Oh, attitude
Some ****in' attitude
I can't believe what you say to me
You've got some attitude
Oh, attitude
Some ****in' attitude
I can't believe what you say to me
You've got some attitude
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah! yeh!
Attitude
Some ****in' attitude
I 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 ****in' attitude
Attitude's what you've got
Some ****in' 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 ****in' guitar!
Oh, attitude
Some ****in' attitude
I can't believe what you say to me
You've got some attitude
Oh, attitude
Some ****in' attitude
I can't believe what you say to me
You've got some attitude
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah! yeh!