“The Spaghetti Incident?” Album

Artist(s): Guns N’ Roses

Tracklist

Since I Don’t Have You

length: 4:20
producer: Guns N’ Roses
mixer: Bill Price
lead vocals: Axl Rose
guitar: Slash and Gilby Clarke
bass: Duff McKagan
drums (drum set): Matt Sorum
piano: Dizzy Reed
composer: Jimmy Beaumont, Janet Vogel, Walter Lester, Joseph Verscharen, John Taylor, Lennie Martin, Joe Rock

I don't have plans and schemes
And I don't have hopes and dreams
I, I, 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 she's been here since then

Yeah, we're ****ed!

I don't have love to share
And I don't have one who cares
I, I, I, 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, oh yeah!

New Rose

length: 2:39
producer: Guns N’ Roses and Mike Clink
mixer: Bill Price
lead vocals: Duff McKagan
guitar: Gilby Clarke and Slash
bass: Duff McKagan
drums (drum set): Matt Sorum
composer: Brian James
lyricist: Brian James
(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:]

Down on the Farm

length: 3:29
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!

Human Being

length: 6:49
producer: Mike Clink and Guns N’ Roses
mixer: Bill Price
lead vocals: Axl Rose
guitar: Gilby Clarke and Slash
bass: Duff McKagan
drums (drum set): Matt Sorum
kazoo: Axl Rose
keyboard: Dizzy Reed
writer: Johnny Thunders, David Johansen
One, two, three four
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Well if you don't like it, go ahead,
Find yourself a saint, go ahead now
Try to find a boy who's gonna be what I ain't
And what you need is a plastic doll with a fresh coat of paint
Who's gonna sit through all the madness always, act so quaint
I said - a. Oh yeah, well - a

It's your new friend, you're really
Making a scene, and I've seen you
Bouncing around, from machine to machine
But you know that

They're never really
Never really what they seem, and you can count on
Generate some warmth, then you'll
See just what I mean, oh baby, baby, baby yeah

Then if I'm acting like a king, don't you know it's 'cause
I'm a human being, and if I
Want too many things, don't you know it's 'cause
I'm a human being

And if I've got to dream, don't you know it's 'cause
I'm a human being, and well if
It's a bit obscene, don't you know it's 'cause
I'm a human being

I don't gotta walk around with my head on down
Just like a human, oh no a human being
I can hold my head so high
Just like a human, a real proud human being

Won't you give me a little sip why won't you give me a
Drag of that cigarette, why don't you
Try to give me something, that I'll
Never ever forget, but now

Could you blow it all, on a
Million dollar bet, because you're
Liable to lose it on a
Best lovin' you've had yet, oh baby baby, oh yeah

Then if I'm acting like a king, don't you know it's 'cause
I'm a human being, and if I
Want too many things, don't you know it's 'cause
I'm a human being

And if I've got to dream, don't you know it's 'cause
I'm a human being, and well if
It's a bit obscene, don't you know it's 'cause
I'm a human being

I don't gotta walk around with my head on down
Just like a human, oh no a human being
I can hold my head so high
Just like a human, a real proud human being

It's like I'm talkin' 'bout the human race
You're tryin' to cover up a big disgrace
Baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
Come on, come on, come on

Well I may think that this whole scene is just a
Too appalling for me
Well, I may be the type who's just mad about
Every little thing that I see, but I can

Color that with history, and make it
Just what I want it to be, well I'm
Blowin' my change on the fan magazines, with all the
Hollywood refugees, oh baby baby oh yeah

Then if I'm acting like a king, don't you know it's 'cause
I'm a human being, and if I
Want too many things, don't you know it's 'cause
I'm a human being

And if I've got to dream, don't you know it's 'cause
I'm a human being, and well if
It's a bit obscene, don't you know it's 'cause
I'm a human being

I don't gotta walk around with my head on down
Just like a human, oh no a human being
I can hold my head so high
Just like a human, a real proud human being

Raw Power

length: 3:12
producer: Guns N’ Roses and Mike Clink
mixer: Bill Price
lead vocals: Axl Rose and Duff McKagan
guitar: Gilby Clarke and Slash
bass: Duff McKagan
drums (drum set): Matt Sorum
keyboard: Dizzy Reed
writer: James Williamson, Iggy Pop
Dance to the beat of the living dead
You'll see baby, stay away from there
Raw power is sure to come a-runnin' to you

If you're alone and you got the feel
So am I baby let's roll on outta 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
Poppin' 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

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 to tell me what to do
Ev'rybody always tryin' a tell me what to do
Don't you try, don't you try to tell me what to do
Raw power it's got no place to go
Raw power honey, you don't want to know
Raw power is a guaranteed O.D.
Raw power is a laughin' at you and me

I want to 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?

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
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

Buick Makane (Big Dumb Sex)

length: 2:40
producer: Guns N’ Roses and Mike Clink
mixer: Bill Price
lead vocals: Slash and Axl Rose
guitar: Gilby Clarke and Slash
bass: Duff McKagan
drums (drum set): Matt Sorum
composer: Marc Bolan
lyricist: Marc Bolan
Don't you don't you want to thrill me
Don't you be afraid to tell me
Tell me if you think it's ugly
But now don't you want to touch it anyway
I've been looking for a reject
And you ain't had nothing like me yet
Don't you think it's time for motion
I can take what you've been pushin'
Hey I know what to do
I'm gonna
****
****
****
**** you
**** You
Yea I know what to do
I'm gonna
****
****
****
**** you
**** you
I'm gonna
I'm the beast and you're the master
You're the meat of the matter
I'm no fool for discretion
When it's on the tip of my tongue
Don't you don't you want to thrill me
Don't you be afraid to tell me
Tell me if you think it's ugly
But now don't you want to touch it anyway
Hey I know what to do
I'm gonna
****
****
****
**** you
**** you
Yea I know what to do
I'm gonna
****
****
****
**** you
**** you
Hair of the dog

Hair of the Dog

length: 3:55
producer: Mike Clink and Guns N’ Roses
mixer: Bill Price
lead vocals: Axl Rose
guitar: Slash and Gilby Clarke
bass: Duff McKagan
keyboard: Dizzy Reed
percussion & drums (drum set): Matt Sorum
percussion: Mike Fasano
writer: Dan McCafferty, Pete Agnew, Manny Charlton, Darrell Sweet
Heart-breaker soul-shaker I've been told about you
Steam-roller the midnight shoulder
What they been sayin' must be true

Red hot mama oh that charmer
Time's come to pay your dues

[Chorus:]
Now you're messin' with a a son of a *****
Now you're messin' with a son of a *****
Now you're messin' with a a son of a *****
Now you're messin' with a son of a *****

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

Red hot mama oh that charmer
Time's come to pay your dues

[Chorus:]

[Chorus: repeat 4x]

Attitude

length: 1:27
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!

Black Leather

length: 4:09
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
composer: Steven K. Jones, Paul Cook, Steve Jones
lyricist: Steve Jones, Steven K. Jones
Ooh
Ooh
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
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:]

Ooh
Ooh
Black leather [x 8]

You Can’t Put Your Arms Around a Memory

length: 3:36
producer: Duff McKagan and Jim Mitchell
mixer: Bill Price
engineer: Jim Mitchell
assistant engineer: Allen Abrahamson, Shawn Berman, Ed Goodreau, John Aguto and Craig Brock
guitar: Richard Duguay
additional guitar: Carlos Booy
background vocals: Dizzy Reed and Eddie Huletz
acoustic guitar & drums (drum set) & bass: Duff McKagan
lead vocals & background vocals: Duff McKagan
composer: Johnny Thunders
lyricist: Johnny Thunders
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 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

[Chorus:]
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

[Chorus:]

Johnny you're me
Yeah, you're memory
I want to put my arms around your memory
I can't try, I can't try...don't try

I Don’t Care About You / Look at Your Game, Girl

length: 4:52
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
background vocals: Slash and Rikki Rachtman
composer: Charles Manson, Lee Ving
lyricist: Charles Manson, Lee Ving