Ain't Going Down
[Guns N' Roses]
Unreleased track from the Use Your Illusion sessions - 1991

[1, 2, 1, 2, 3]

I'll be laughin' when you're cryin',
Push me and you lose
I'll be dancin' when you're dyin',
Pay up and choose

You got me out of indecision
You can slash me out of fear
Good intentions get me nowhere
As long as nothings on you hair?
Tell me about your overview,
And I'll try to show you how it looks from here.

I ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down no more
I ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down no more
No, no, no
No.

I can see your true colors,
Plush the red
When you had all of your lovers,
Under the bed

Instigate a simple life,
And who's to say what's black or white?
Just because you're curious, I've earned another brought me near
Took all the dreams that I could use,
Now I know there's nothing I could do, for you!

I ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down no more.
I ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down no more.
No, no, no.
I ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down no more.
I ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down no more
No, no, no

That'll change, don't worry about it

I ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down no more.
I ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down no more.
I ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down,
No, no, no

I think you should be keep your mouth shut...???

I ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down no more.
I ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down no more.
I ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down no more.
I ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down, ain't goin' down no more.
Ain't goin' down.

Vocals: Axl
Lead and Rhythm Guitars: Slash
Rhythm Guitar: Izzy
Bass: Duff
Drums: Matt

 


 

Anything Goes (alt. lyrics)
[Guns N' Roses]
Unreleased track from the Appetite For Destruction sessions

Ready

I know you're showin'
Showin' what you're needin'
Well does your mama know where you are
The way you're dancin' I know you're out to please, yeah
You can't say that I took you too far, no

I know you want it, you can bring your sister
And we can do it on top of the car
Give me your picture and I'll send it to another
And maybe tell her you're a movie star

My way - your way
Anything goes tonight
My way - your way
Anything goes tonight
My way - your way
Anything goes tonight
My way - your way
Anything goes tonight

Panties 'round you knees
With your ass in debris
Doin' dat grind with a push and squeeze
I can see you honey
See what you're made of
Well then nothin' goes better
With your cookies and cream

My way - your way
Anything goes tonight
My way - your way
Anything goes tonight
My way - your way
Anything goes tonight
My way - your way
Anything goes tonight

My way - your way
Anything goes tonight
My way - your way
Anything goes tonight
My way - your way
Anything goes tonight
My way - your way
Anything goes to....
My way - your way
Anything goes to...
My way - your way
Anything goes to....

Tonight

Said anything goes

Vocals: Axl
Lead and Rhythm Guitars: Slash
Rhythm and Lead Guitars: Izzy
Bass: Duff
Drums: Steven
Backing Vocals: Axl, Izzy, Duff

 


 

Bring It Back Home
[Guns N' Roses]
Unreleased track from Use Your Illusion sessions

Sweet little lady, don't you get crazy, bring it back home to me
Woman little standing, dreaming to forget him, bring it back home to me
When? Why wonder? Brown-eyed stunner, come on bring it home to me
Kiss a little dozen, fishing for your lover, won't you bring it down home to me

She's a thrill on fire, she's a dog in heat
She licks her lips with a passion, in the third degree
See a dirty old lady, with a school girl's scream
Break a back for the daddy oh, when she does her thing

She looks like heroin, she kills the pain
Call it what you want to call it, call it danger honey, you said, "gimme that nicotine"
Never wanna hold you, never wanna scold you, I bet she's taking away from me
Never will commend you or ever reprimand you, when you bring it back home to me

Can't take candy from a baby, when your baby gives it up for free
She just puts around being lazy, but still she brings her lovin' to me
Don't need nothing to save me, save for a piece of your luxury
Lock the door, but you'll never cage me, I'll tell you just how it's gonna be

I call your lover in the morning, when you have your cup of tea
You never give me your warning, so you better get ready for me
Guess who's coming over, oh you think that's such a surprise
If you're saying you've never known her, honey, you better open your eyes
Look out

She's a thrill on fire, she's a dog in heat
She licks her lips with a passion, in the third degree
See a dirty old lady, with a school girl's scream
Break a back for the daddy oh, when she does her thing

Can't take candy from a baby, when your baby gives it up for free
She just gets around, being lazy, until she brings her lovin' to me
I don't need nothing to save me, say for a piece of your luxury
Lock the door, but you'll never cage me, I tell you just how it's gonna be

I call your lover in the morning, when you have your cup of tea
You never give me a warning, so get yourself ready for me
Ohhhh, where you going, tell me who did you see?
I've been sleeping on your doorstep, baby, won't you bring it back home to me

Get me something for my jealous mind, you don't get something for free
What's it gonna, gonna come to, you just bring it down home to me
Ha-ha-ha

Vocals: Axl
Lead and Rhythm Guitars: Slash
Rhythm and Lead Guitars: Izzy
Bass: Duff
Drums: Drum machine

 


 

Cornchucker
[McKagan]
Track may have been recorded for both "Lies"

My heart is full of love for you
I wanna get right next to you

1, 2, 73
She's a cornshucker
A real fine fucker
Gotta wash my dick
After she makes me buttfuck her

She's a cornshucker
A real buttfucker
Gonna stick my dick
Right up her ass

She's a cornshucker
A real fine fucker
Gotta wash my dick
After she makes me buttfuck her

She's a cornshucker
A real buttfucker
Gonna stick my dick
Right up her ass

Jimmy and John
Got it going on bigger
But I heard her ask
"Don't make me go there!"
Wendy said
"I might get a fucking draft"
Instead of a wang
All I had was a shaft
If you don't believe me
That big are worse
You're a fucking bitch
I've seen more worse

She's a cornshucker
A real fine fucker
Gotta wash my dick
After she makes me buttfuck her

She's a cornshucker
A real buttfucker

Well I'll get in trouble
??? so fine
I had to do a round
A second time
When his daughter screamed
Her daddy got white
Her daddy put a bullet
Right between my fuckin eyes

She's a cornshucker
A real fine fucker
Gotta wash my dick
After she makes me buttfuck her

She's a cornshucker
A real buttfucker
Gonna stick my dick
Right up her ass

She's a cornshucker
A real fine fucker
Gotta wash my dick
After she makes me buttfuck her

She's a cornshucker
A real buttfucker
Gonna stick my dick
Right up her ass
A cornshucker

She's a cornshucker
A real fine fucker
Gotta wash my dick
After she makes me buttfuck her

She's a cornshucker
A real fine fucker
Gonna stick my dick
Right up her ass

She's a cornshucker
A real fine fucker
Gotta wash my dick
After she makes me buttfuck her
She's a cornshucker
A real fine fucker

Cornshucker
A real fine fucker
Gotta wash my dick
After she makes me buttfuck her

Vocals: Axl, Duff
Acoustic Lead Guitar: Slash
Acoustic Rhythm Guitar: Izzy
Bass: Duff
Drums: Steven

 


 

Crash diet
[Rose | Del James | West Arkeen | Danny Clarke]
Unreleased track from Use Your Illusion sessions

Crash diet of reds n' ludes
A shot of vitamin C and a bottle of booze
Too stupid to live with nothin' to lose
In your one track mind now
Where's that leave you?

Drink n' drive white lightning faster baby
Takin' your last ride
Better be so careful or you'll be dead before you time
Sorry you took mother's car now

Tears in my eyes, baby please don't go
Had one too many, now one for the road
Fresh from detox, fresh from jail
Your rehabilitation has drove me to hell

Drink n' drive white lightning faster
Takin' your last ride
Better be so careful or you'll be dead before your time
Sorry you took mother's car now

Too soon, oh god you didn't need it
Too late for the pressure and the pain
Too bad for those who don't believe it
Ruby street still calls your name

Itchy trigger finger and the race to be alive
Smokin' a cig while you drink n' drive
With no control in your life ahead
You're never gonna see it if you wind up dead

Drink n' drive white lightning faster
Takin' your last ride
Better be so careful or you'll be dead before your time
Drink n' drive white lightning baby
It's always on your mind
Push or pull your limits baby, do it one more time
Break it down
Break it down
Somethin's changin', somethin's breakin'
You gotta be a brother, for your family
Drink n' drive will make it a
Sweet mystery, Ooohhhh
If you don't care about yourself
Would you please leave me alive
Oooohhhh...
You gonna
You gonna drink n' drive
Oooohhhhh, Yeeaaah!

Vocals: Axl
Lead and Rhythm Guitars: West Arkeen
Rhythm Guitar: Izzy
Bass: Duff
Drums: Drum machine

 


 

It Tastes Good, Don't It?
[Guns N' Roses]
The song was performed a few times completely in 87-88.
It was performed in the middle of "Rocket Queen" in 1992


I'm like a little bitty kid with a real big mouth
And you're gonna have to catch me if you wanna wash it out
'Cuz I'll be standin' on the corner, callin' you names
With my juvenile skills and delinquent games

'Cuz I'm a fast motherfucker
Let me tell you 'bout it sucker
If you fuck with me, I'll fuck your mother
Your sister too, and your best girlfriend
I'll line 'em up, and put 'em end to end
And then I'll put out, stick it in, I'll pull it out
I'll grab your face and cum in your mouth

It tastes good, don't it?
It tastes good, and you know it
It tastes good, don't it?
It tastes good, and you know it

If you're looking for trouble, I'm the one
If you're looking for a fight go have some fun
Ya like to dance, ya like to sing
I'm the one and we'll get it on
Ya wanna dance?

 


 

Just Another Sunday
[Guns N' Roses | West Arkeen]
Unreleased track from Use Your Illusion sessions

I know you've been dreaming 'bout the times in our lives
But I've been screaming in my bed late at night
A trace little needle in your stack of hay
Makes it critical to me child that you'll stay

You've been in my life so long, cannot get through to you
I touch your eyes and it shades my life blue
There's something I need to say before it's to late
But I won't hold you back, while I'm begging you to stay

Just another Sunday
Just another Sunday
Oh yaaa, just another Sunday
Just another Sunday, oh yaaa

There's too many games in a day for a simple man to play
That desperate moment in your life where you can't be afraid
Don't think your second chance will break around the bend
'Cuz hearts don't always share love for the person on the other end

You've been in my life so long, cannot get through to you
I touch your eyes and it shades my life blue
There's something I need to say before it's to late
But I won't hold you back, while I'm begging you to stay

Just another Sunday yaa
Just another Sunday oh baby
It's only one more Sunday
Just another Sunday, oh yaaa

Those are the tickets for the same plane, bring it back to me
'Cuz feeling that same old same pain makes life a luxury
Take a walk away won't end the carousel
But if walking away can bring you back, then I wish you well

You've been in my life so long, cannot get through to you
I touch your eyes and it shades my life blue
There's something I need to say before it's to late
But I won't hold you back, while I'm begging you to stay

Just another Sunday yaa
Just another Sunday oh baby
It's only one more Sunday
Just another Sunday
It's just another Sunday
It's just another
Just another Sunday
Just another oh yaa
Just another Sunday

Vocals: Axl
Lead and Rhythm Guitars: Slash
Rhythm Guitar: Izzy
Bass: Duff
Drums: Drum machine

 


 

Sentimental Movie
[Guns N' Roses]
Unreleased track from Use Your Illusion sessions

You better change your attitude
'Cuz you know you want it to
You bring me all your food
But I know your only tune

I can feel your blonde hair, yeah
If you feel my head as well
And I won't give you empty promises, yeah
When the quarter's in the wishing well

But this ain't no sentimental movie
Where dreams collect like dust
You talk to me with innocence in your eyes
So now, who can you trust?

You think you look so cool
Yes you do
You take me for your fool, yeah
Itchin' for your ah, long hug
Baby I won't say stop
But don't you be cruel

I can see through your dress, oh, yeah
You put my head between your legs
You take my heart to the gutter, yeah
You pull me around
And take me for another ride

But this ain't no sentimental movie
Where dreams collect like dust
You talk to me with innocence in your eyes
So now, who can you trust?
Trust
Trust

Put a path up to your veins
And I'm peekin' on for some pain
The tears you cried
All the tears you cried tonight
Yeah
You put it down
But you can't get iit out of sight

And this ain't no sentimental movie
You push it on
You grab it on
But it don't seem to suit it
This ain't no sentimental movie
Yeah, see the screen
You're startin' to scream
Abusin' confusin'
Your cover's over
This ain't no sentimental movie
Yeah, you look so cool
Don't take me for another one of your scenes?
This ain't no sentimental movie
This ain't no sentimental movie
The tears you cried
All the tears you cried tonight
Yeah
This ain't no sentimental movie
This ain't no sentimental movie
This ain't no sentimental movie
Yeah

Vocals: Slash, Duff
Lead and Rhythm Guitars: Slash
Rhythm Guitar: Izzy
Bass: Duff
Drums: Drum machine

 


 

Too Much Too Soon
[Johnny Thunders]
Unreleased track from Use Your Illusion sessions

"Hey this bottle's empty, you got 2 bucks?
C'mon, we'll buy a bottle
Alright, I'm headin' to the store and I'm gonna buy smokes
Hot damn"

Every night, I go out and get in my car, oh yeah
I push on the pedal but you know I go too far
There's parties everywhere that I can see
Usin' myself will be the death of me

It seems every night I get a call on the telephone
My sweet little baby beggin' me just to come home
But I know that everyday I gotta have me some fun
With Suzy to the left and Sally to my right
I know that I need just more than one

Said it's too much too fast
I don't care if I won't last
Said it's too much too soon
I don't care, get outta my room
Said it's too much too fast
I don't care if I won't last
Said it's too much too soon
I don't care, get outta my room
Let's go

When the night goes on and I seem to see some friends
Not a buck for the cop or for gas for the van
With friends like that tell me who's gonna last
Well the city's hot but tonight I'm not
I want everything that everybody's got
Not a badge in the pan or a legend hand
Just give me one more one night stand

Said it's too much too fast
I don't care if I won't last
Said it's too much too soon
I don't care, so get outta my room
Said it's too much too fast
I don't care if I won't last
Said it's too much too soon
I don't care, so get outta my room
Let's go

Take the car, take the keys
Said my money don't grow on trees
Make me stumble and fall then I'm bloody at my knees
I climbed back up and found all my money gone
Too much too soon for now so I'll say so long

You can drive me to the edge but I really don't mind
Ya see when I'm in my car I leave you behind
There's another girl that's waitin' down the road
When I'm out the door you know that's just where I'll go

Said it's too much too fast
I don't care if I won't last
Said it's too much too soon
I don't care, get outta my room
Said it's too much too fast
I don't care if I won't last
Said it's too much too soon
I don't care, so get outta my room

Too much too fast
I don't care if I won't last
Said it's too much too soon
I don't care, so get outta my room
Said it's too much too fast
...[x8 times]
Said it's too much

"Whew, if I'd spilt that bottle I'd really be upset"

Vocals: Axl
Lead and Rhythm Guitars: Slash
Rhythm Guitar: Izzy
Bass: Duff
Drums: Drum Machine

 


 

Heartbreak Hotel
[Elvis Presley]
Unreleased track from Appetite For Destruction sessions

Since my baby left me I've found a new place to dwell
Down at the end of Lonely Street at Heartbreak Hotel
I'm so lonely, I'm so lonely
I'm so fuckin' lonely I could die
And though it's always crowded, you still can find some room
Where broken hearted lovers do cry away their gloom
And be so lonely, oh so lonely
Oh so lonely they could die

Well the bell hop's tears keep flowing, the desk clerk's dressed in black
They been so long on Lonely Street they're never ever comin' back
And you know that they're so lonely, oh they're so lonely
They're so fuckin' lonely they wanna die

So if your baby leaves, you've got a tale to tell
Just take a walk down Lonely Street to the Heartbreak Hotel
Where you'll be lonely and I'll be lonely
You'll be so lonely that you wanna die (one more time)
Don't let me cry
Don't let me cry
You can do whatever you want tonight, but don't say goodbye
Don't let me cry
Don't say goodbye
Don't let me cry
Don't let me cry

Aw Yeah!

Vocals: Axl
Lead & Rhytm Guitars: Slash
Rhythm Guitar: Izzy
Bass: Duff
Drums: Steven

 


 

Jumpin' Jack Flash
[Jagger | Richards]
This track may have been recorded for both Appetite For Destruction and Lies

I was born in a cross-fire hurricane,
And I howled at my ma in the driving rain.
But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas!
But it's all right now, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash.
It's a gas! gas! gas!

I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag,
I was schooled with a strap right across my back.
But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas!
But it's etc...

I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead,
I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled.
I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread,
I was crowned with a spike right through my head.
But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas!
But it's etc...
Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas.

Axl's improvisation of the last verse:

Slash was drowned, he was washed up left for dead,
Steven scowled as the sight of the crust of bread.
Duff looked around, there was no sign of our friend,
Oh, Izzy was crowned, with a spike right through his face.
But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas!
But it's etc...
Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas.

Vocals: Axl
Lead & Rhytm Guitars: Slash
Rhythm Guitar: Izzy
Bass: Duff
Drums: Steven