You, you, you, oh, oh!
You, you, you, oh, oh!
You, you, you, oh, oh!
You, you, you, oh yeah!
New Rose[Brian James]
Originally recorded by The Damned - 1977
Vocals: Duff
Lead and Rhythm Guitars: Slash
Rhythm Guitar: Gilby
Bass: Duff
Drums: Matt
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
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
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
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!
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
I got a new rose, I got it good
Originally recorded by The UK Subs - 1980
Vocals: Axl
All I need is some inspiration
Nobody comes to see me
They told me to get healthy
Drinking lemonade shanty
I write a thousand letters
I call my baby on the telephone
I can't fall in love with a wheat field
Blue skies and swimming pools
On the fucking farm!
Are you born in a fucking barn or what?
Baaaaaa!
Originally recorded by The New York Dolls - 1974
Vocals: Axl
[spoken] Ready
Well if you don't like it
What you need is a plastic doll
???? head eh yeahohhh yeah well uh
It's your new friend
I'm gonna take you to my knee
And if I've acted like a king
Won't ya gimme a little sip
And if I've acted like a king
In fact ya tell me it's not the human race
Well I may think that
And if I've acted like a king
Originally recorded by Iggy And The Stooges - 1973
Vocals: Duff, Axl
Dance to the beat of the living dead
If you're alone and you got the feel
Raw power's got a magic touch
Raw power, honey, just won't quit
"And you know that ain't right"
I look in the eyes of the seventh girl
If you're alone and you got the shakes
Raw power's got a healing hand
Raw power, honey, just won't quit
Everybody always tryin' a tell me what to do
"I wanna know"
Can you feel it? Can you feel it?
Originally recorded by The Dead Boys - 1978
Vocals: Axl, Mike Monroe
Ain't it fun when you're always on the run
It's such fun [10 times]
Ain't it fun when you taking care of number one
Well, so you come up to me and spit right in my face
Such fun [12 times]
Ain't it fun when you tell her she's just a cunt
It's such fun
Buick Mackane - Originally recorded by T. Rex - 1973
Vocals: Slash N' Axl
Buick
Rainy lady
Slider, slider
Buick
I said I know what to do
Originally recorded by Nazareth - 1975
Vocals: Axl
[spoken] Give me a little bit of volume on this
Heart-breaker, soul-shaker
Red hot mama there'll be trouble
Now you're messin' with a, a son of a bitch
Talking jive and poison ivy
Red hot mama there'll be trouble
Now you're messin' with a, a son of a bitch
Originally recorded by The Misfits - 1980
Vocals: Duff
Yeah!
Inside that bitter brain
Attitude, what you've got
Inside that bitter brain
Oh, attitude
Oh, attitude
Yeah!
Originally recorded by The Sex Pistols - 1980
Vocals: Axl
Ooh,
Well, she's all geared up, walkin' down the street
Ooh,
Well, it's late at night, and I'm all alone
Scratch, scratch, she's clawing at the door
And you can try to hide, but you won't get far
Scratch, scratch, she's clawing at the door
Originally recorded by Johnny Thunders - 1978
Vocals: Duff
It doesn't pay to try
It's isn't 'cause I'm all alone
It's so restless, I am
You're just a basket case
You can't put your arms around a memory
Spoken: "Johnny your memory
Originally recorded by Fear - 1982
Vocals: Axl
Yeah!
I'm from South Philadelphia
I don't care about you
I seen Hollywood Boulevard
I don't care about you
I seen an old man have a heart attack in Manhattan
I don't care about you
I seen men rolling drugs
I don't care about you
Fuck you!
Yes, I knew that I always would
I can't stop to mess around
I got a brand new rose in town
Down On The Farm
[Charles Harper | Alvin Gibbs | Nicholas Garrett]
Lead and Rhythm Guitars: Slash
Rhythm Guitar: Gilby
Bass: Duff
Drums: Matt
Before I do somebody some harm
I feel just like a vegetable
Down here on the farm
Nobody here to turn me on
I ain't even got a lover
Down here on the farm
They told me to get some sun
But boredom eats me like cancer
Down here on the farm
Ain't no body gonna do me harm
But I'm like a fish out of water
Down here on the farm
'til my fingers all gone numb
But I never see no postman
Down here on the farm
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 barn
When everything smells like horse shit
Down here on the farm
Add so much charm
But I'd rather be back in Soho
Than down here on the farm
Hold still
Human Being
[Johnny Thunders | David Johansen]
Lead and Rhythm Guitars: Slash
Rhythm Guitar: Gilby
Bass: Duff
Drums: Matt
Keyboards: Dizzy
Kazoo: Axl
Holervabeese
1234
1234 [kazoo]
Oh yeeeahh
Oh yeeeeeeahh
Go ahead find yourself a date
Go ahead now try to find a boy
Whose gonna be what I hate
With a fresh coat of paint
Whose gonna sit through the night
And just always act so quaint
You're really making a scene
And I see you prowlin' around
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
Don't ya know it's 'cuz I'm a human being
And if I want too many things
Don't ya know it's 'cuz I'm a human being
And if I've got to dream
Don't you know it's 'cuz I'm a human being
And when it gets a bit obscene
Don't ya know it's 'cuz 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
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 baby baby oh yeah
Don't ya know it's 'cuz I'm a human being
And if I want too many things
Don't ya know it's 'cuz I'm a human being
And if I've got to dream
Don't you know it's 'cuz I'm a human being
And when it gets a bit obscene
Don't ya know it's 'cuz 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
Ya tryin to tell me I'm a big disgrace
Ah baby yeah yeah yeah
Fuck 'em fuck 'em fuck 'em all
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
Don't ya know it's 'cuz I'm a human being
And if I want too many things
Don't ya know it's 'cuz I'm a human being
And if I've got to dream
Don't you know it's 'cuz I'm a human being
And when it gets a bit obscene
Don't ya know it's 'cuz 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
Raw Power
[Iggy Pop | James Williamson]
Lead and Rhythm Guitars: Slash
Rhythm Guitar: Gilby
Bass: Duff
Drums: Matt
Keyboards: Dizzy
You'll see baby, stay away from there
Raw power is sure come a runnin' to you
So am I baby let's roll on out ta' here
Raw power is sure to come a runnin' to you
Raw power is much too much
Happiness is a guaranteed
It was made for you and me
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
Fall deep in love in the underworld
Raw power is sure to come a runnin' to you
So am I baby and I got what it takes
Raw power is sure to come a runnin' to you
Raw power can destroy a man
Raw power is so more than soul
Got a son called rock and roll
Raw power, I can feel it
Raw power honey, give me a spin
Get up baby and kiss my feet
Don't you try, don't you try to tell me what to do
Everybody 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 wanna know
Raw power is a guaranteed. O.D.
Raw power is a laughin' at you and me
Can you feel it? Can you feel it?
Raw power, raw power
Can you feel it? Can you feel it?
Ain't It Fun
[Cheetah Chrome | Peter Laughner]
Lead and Rhythm Guitars: Slash
Bass: Duff
Drums: Matt
Additional Guitar: Mike Staggs
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
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
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
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
Such fun
Buick Mackane [Big Dumb Sex]
[{Marc Bolan} | {Christopher J. Cornell}]
Big Dumb Sex - Originally recorded by Soundgarden - 1989
Lead and Rhythm Guitars: Slash
Rhythm Guitar: Gilby
Bass: Duff
Drums: Matt
Buick
Buick Mackane will you
Buick Mackane will you be my girl
Oh, be my girl
Queen of the rock will ya
Queen of the rock will ya
Help me roll
Help me roll
To my soul
You're just a sexual glider
You're just a sexual glider
Be my plane
In the rain
Buick
Buick Mackane will you
Buick Mackane will you be my girl
Oh, be my girl
I'm gonna
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Hair Of The Dog
[Dan McCafferty | Pete Agnew | Manuel Charlton | Darrell Sweet]
Lead and Rhythm Guitars: Slash
Rhythm Guitar: Gilby
Bass: Duff
Drums: Matt
Keyboards: Dizzy
Percussion: Matt, Mike Fasano
I've been told about you
Steam-roller, the midnight shoulder
What they been sayin' must be true
I say time's come to pay your dues
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
You ain't gonna cling to me
Minute-taker, fall-faker
I ain't so blind I can't see
I say time's come to pay your dues
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
Attitude
[Glenn Danzig]
Lead and Rhythm Guitars: Slash
Rhythm Guitar: Gilby
Bass: Duff
Drums: Matt
Background Vocals: Slash, Matt
Attitude
Some fuckin' attitude
Can't believe what you say to me
You've got some attitude
There's gotta be a whore
If you don't shut your mouth
You're gonna feel the floor, yeah!
Some fuckin' attitude
Attitude's what you've got
Some fuckin' attitude
Yeah, all right
There's gotta be a whore
If you don't shut your mouth
You're gonna feel the mutha fuckin' guitar!
Some fuckin' attitude
I can't believe what you say to me
You've got some attitude
Some fuckin' attitude
I can't believe what you say to me
You've got some attitude
Yeah!
Yeah!
Black Leather
[Steve Jones]
Lead and Rhythm Guitars: Slash
Rhythm Guitar: Gilby
Bass: Duff
Drums: Matt
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
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
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
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
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
You Can't Put Your Arms Around A Memory
[Johnny Thunders]
Acoustic Guitar: Duff
Bass: Duff
Drums: Duff
Lead and Rhythm Guitars: Richard Duguay
Background Vocals: Dizzy, Duff, Eddie Huletz
All the smart boys know why
It doesn't mean, I didn't try
I just never know, why
Oh, baby, you're not home
And when I'm home
Big deal, I'm still alone
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
You can't put your arms around a memory
You can't put your arms around a memory
You can't put your arms around a memory
Don't try
Don't try
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
You can't put your arms around a memory
You can't put your arms around a memory
Don't try
Don't try
Yeah, your memory
I wanna put my arms around your memory
I can't try.. I can't try, don't try"
I Don't Care About You
[Lee Ving]
Lead and Rhythm Guitars: Slash
Rhythm Guitar: Gilby
Bass: Duff
Drums: Matt
Background Vocals: Slash, Rikki Rachtman, S.C. Bailey, Blake Stanton, Eric Mills
Up on Avenue C
I've seen empty hands that was waitin to freeze
Up from the power at home
Fuck you!
I don't care about you
Fuck you!
Welfare Hotel
And I spent the night in jail
At the Wilkins Hotel
Fuck you!
I don't care about you
Fuck you!
Well, he died while we just stood their looking at him
Ain't he cute?
Fuck you!
I don't care about you
Fuck you!
I seen bodies in the streets
I saw a man who was sleeping in his own puke
And a man with no leg crawlin' down Fifth Street
Trying to God to get something to eat
Fuck you!
I don't care about you
Fuck you!