"The Spaghetti Incident?"(1993)   

Since I Don't Have You  (4:20)
New Rose (2:38)
Down On The Farm (3:29)
Human Being (6:48)
Raw Power (3:12)
Ain't It Fun (5:06)
Buick Makane (2:39)
Hair Of The Dog (3:55)
Attitude (1:27)
Black Leather (4:09)
You Can't Put You Arms Around A Memory  (3:35)
I Don't Care About You  (2:05)
Look At Your Game, Girl  (2:24)
 

Since I Don't Have You

     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

     (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 Idon'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!
 

New Rose

     (spoken)
     Is shereally going out with him?

     Hey!

     I got afeeling inside of me
     It's kindastrange like a stormy sea
     I don'tknow why, don't know why
     These kindof things gotta be

     CHORUS:

     I got anew rose, I got it good
     Yes, Iknew that I always would
     I can'tstop to mess around
     I got abrand new rose in town

     See thesun, see the sunny skies
     Don't gettoo close it'll burn your eyes
     Don't yourun away that way
     Come back another day

     CHORUS

     I neverthought this could happen to me
     I'm a strangewashing machine
     I neverserved somebody this sane
     I haven'tmet her, maybe too late

     Hey!

     I got afeeling inside of me
     It's kindastrange like a stormy sea
     I don'tknow why, I don't know why
     I guessthese things've gotta be

     CHORUS
 

Down On TheFarm

     All I needis some inspiration
     BeforeI do somebody some harm
     I feeljust like a vegetable
     Down hereon the farm

     Nobody comesto see me
     Nobodyhere to turn me on
     I ain'teven got a lover
     Down hereon the farm

     They toldme to get healthy
     They toldme to get some sun
     But boredomeats me like cancer
     Down hereon the farm

     Drinkin'lemonade shanty
     Ain't nobodyhere to do me harm
     But I'mlike a fish out of water
     Down hereon the farm

     I wrotea thousand letters
     Till myfingers all gone numb
     But I neversee no postman
     Down hereon the farm

     I call mybaby on the telephone
     I say comedown and have some fun
     But sheknows what the score is
     Down hereon the farm

     I can'tfall in love with a wheatfield
     I can'tfall in love with a barn
     When everythingsmells like horse shit
     Down hereon the farm

     Blue skiesand swimming pools
     Add somuch charm
     But I'drather be back in Soho
     Than downhere on the farm

     On the fuckingfarm!

     Are youborn in a fucking barn or what?

     Baaaaaah!

     HOLD STILL
 

Human Being

     1, 2, 3,4
     Oh yeeeahh
     Oh yeeeeeeahh

     Well ifyou don't like it
     Go aheadfind yourself a saint
     Go aheadnow try to find a boy
     Who's gonnabe what I ain't

     What youneed is a plastic doll
     With afresh coat of paint
     Who's gonnasit through all the madness
     And alwaysact so quaint
     I said- a, oh yeah, well - a

     It's yournew friend
     You'rereally
     Makinga scene, and I've seen you
     Bouncingaround, from machine to machine
     But youknow that

     They'renever really
     Never reallywhat they seem
     And youcan count on
     Generatesome warmth, then you'll
     See justwhat I mean
     Oh baby,baby, baby yeah

     CHORUS:

     And if I'macting like a king
     Don't yaknow it's cos uh I'm a human being
     And ifI want too many things
     Don't yaknow it's cos I'm a human being
     And ifI've got to dream
     Don't yaknow it's cos I'm a human being
     And whenit gets a bit obscene
     Don't yaknow it's cos I'm a human being
     I don'tgotta walk around with my head on down
     Just likea human... oh no a human being
     I can holdmy head so high
     Just likea human
     A realproud human being

     Won't yougive me a little sip
     Why won'tyou give me a drag of that cigarette
     Why don'tyou try to give me something
     That I'llnever ever forget, but now
     Could youblow it all
     On a milliondollar bet
     Becauseyou're liable to lose it
     On a bestlovin' you've had yet
     Oh babybaby, oh yeah

     CHORUS

     It's likeI'm talkin' 'bout the human race
     You'retryin' to cover up a big disgrace
     Oh baby,yeah, yeah, yeah
     Come on,come on, come on, come on

     Well I maythink that
     This wholescene is just a too appalling for me
     Well, Imay be the type who's just mad about
     Funny littlething that I see, but I can
     Colourthat with history, and make it
     Just whatI want it to be, well I'm
     Blowin'my change on the fan magazines
     With allthe Hollywood refugees
     Oh babybaby oh yeah

     CHORUS
 

Raw Power

     Dance tothe beat of the living dead
     You'llsee baby, stay away from there
     Raw poweris sure to come a-runnin' to you

     If you'realone and you got the feel
     So am Ibaby let's roll on out ta' here
     Raw poweris sure to come a-runnin' to you
 
     Raw power'sgot a magic touch
     Raw poweris much too much
     Happinessis a guaranteed
     It wasmade 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 youtry, don't you try to tell me what to do
     I was tryin',I was tryin' a tell ya what to do

     (spoken)
     And youknow that ain't right

     I look inthe eyes of the seventh girl
     Fall deepin love in the underworld
     Raw poweris sure to come a-runnin' to you

     If you'realone and you got the shakes
     So am Ibaby and I got what it takes
     Raw poweris sure to come a-runnin' to you

     Raw power'sgot a healing hand
     Raw powercan destroy a man
     Raw poweris so more than soul
     Got a soncalled rock and roll.

     Raw power,honey, just won't quit
     Raw power,I can feel it
     Raw powerhoney, give me a spin
     Get upbaby and kiss my feet

     Ev'rybodyalways tryin' a tell me what to do
     Don't youtry, don't you try to tell me what to do
     Ev'rybodyalways tryin' a tell me what to do
     Don't youtry, don't you try to tell me what to do
     Raw powerit's got no place to go
     Raw powerhoney, you don't wanna know
     Raw poweris a guaranteed O.D.
     Raw poweris a laughin' at you and me

     (spoken)
     I wannaknow

     Can youfeel it?
     Can youfeel it?
     Can youfeel it?
     Can youfeel it?
     Raw power
     Raw power
     Can youfeel it?
     Can youfeel it?
 

Ain't It Fun

     Ain't itfun when you're always on the run
     Ain't itfun when your friends despise what you become
     Ain't itfun when you get so high
     Well...that you, you just can't come
     Ain't itfun when you know that you gonna die young

     It's suchfun
     Good fun
     Such fun
     Such fun
     Aah suchfun
     Such fun
     Such funaah
     Yeah fun,
     Just fun
     Such...

     Ain't itfun when you taking care of number one
     Ain't itfun when you feel like you just gotta get a gun
     Ain't itfun when you just can't seem to find your tounge
     Cause youstuck it too deep into something that really stung
     It's suchfun, ah

     Well, sogood to me, they spit right in my face
     I didn'teven feel it
     It wassuch a disgrace

     I punchedmy fist right through the glass
     I didn'teven feel it
     It happenedso fast

     Such fun
     Such fun
     Such fun
     Ah suchfun
     Such fun
     Such fun
     Ah suchfun

     Ain't itfun when you tell her she's just a cunt
     Ain't itfun when you she splits you and leaves you on the bum
     Well, ain'tit fun when you've broken up every band that you've ever begun
     Ain't itfun when you know that you're gonna die young

     It's suchfun
     Such fun(x 13)
 

Buick Makane

     Buick
     Buick
     Buick Mackanewill ya
     Buick Mackanewill ya be my girl
     Oh, bemy girl

     Rainy lady
     Queen ofthe rock will ya
     Queen ofthe rock will ya
     Help meroll
     Help meroll
 
     (spoken)
     See mysoul

     Sire, sire
     You'rejust a sexual goddess
     You'rejust a sexual goddess
     Be my plane
     Oh, inthe rain

     Buick
     Buick
     Buick Mackanewill ya
     Buick Mackanewill ya be my girl
     Oh, bemy girl

     I said Iknow what to do
     I'm gonna
     Fuck
     Fuck
     Fuck
     Fuck you
     Fuck you
 
     I saidI know what to do
     I'm gonna
     Fuck
     Fuck
     Fuck
     Fuck you
     Fuck you

     I said Iknow what to do
     I'm gonna
     Fuck
     Fuck
     Fuck
     Fuck you
     Fuck you
 

Hair Of TheDog

     (spoken)
     Give mea little bit of volume on this

     You're aheart-breakin' soul shaker
     I've beentold about you
     I've seeny'on the midnight show girl
     A-whatthey been sayin' must be true

     Red hotmama
     There'llbe trouble
     I say time'sgonna pay your dues

     CHORUS:
 
     Now you'remessin' with a A SON OF A BITCH
     Now you'remessin' with a son of a bitch
     Now you'remessin' with a A SON OF A BITCH
     Now you'remessin' with a son of a bitch

     Talkin'jive and poison ivy
     You ain'tgonna cling to me
     Man takea bold thinker
     I ain'tso blind I can't see

     Red hotmama
     There'llbe trouble
     I say time'sgonna pay your dues

     CHORUS

     CHORUS (x5)
 

Attitude

     Yeah!
     Attitude
     'tsa fuckin'attitude
     I can'tbelieve what ya say to me
     You gotsome attitude

     Inside thatbitter brain
     There'sgotta be a whore
     If youdon't shut your mouth
     You'regonna feel the floor, yeah!

     Attitude,what you got's a fuckin' attitude
     Attitudeis what you got's a fuckin' attitude
     Some fuckin'attitude
     Yeah, right

     Inside thatbitter brain
     There'sgotta be a whore
     If youdon't shut your mouth
     You'regonna feel the mother fuckin' guitar!

     Oh, attitude
     'tsa fuckin'attitude
     I can'tbelieve what ya say to me
     You gotsome attitude

     Oh, attitude
     'tsa fuckin'attitude
     I can'tbelieve what ya say to me
     You gotsome attitude

     Yeah!
     Yeah!
     Yeah!
 

Black Leather

     Ooh
     Ooh
     Ooh

     Well, she'sall geared up, walkin' down the street
     And I canfeel the slime, drippin' down her sleeve
     Well, youcan't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do
     Well, youcan't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do

     Ooh
     Ooh

     Well, it'slate at night, and I'm all alone
     And I canhear her boots as she's near her home
     Well, youcan't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do
     Well, youcan'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 nevershould asked for black leather
     Black leather
     Ooh, blackleather
     Ow blackleather

     And youcan try to hide, but you won't get far
     You canlet her in, and you'll start it again
     Well, youcan't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do
     Well, youcan't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do

     CHORUS

     Ooh
     Ooh
     Black Leather(x 8)
 

You Can'tPut Your Arms Around A Memory

     (spoken)
     This one'sfor you Johhny

     It doesn'tpay to try
     All thesmart boys know why
     It doesn'tmean, I didn't try
     I justnever know, why

     It's isn't'cause I'm all alone
     Oh, baby,you're not home
     And whenI'm home
     Big deal,I'm still alone

     It's sorestless, I am
     Beat myhead against a pole
     Try toknock some sense, down 'side my bones
     And eventhough it don't show
     Those guysare so old
     Can't putyour arms around a memory
     Can't putyour arms around a memory
     Can't putyour arms around a memory
     Don't try
     Don't try

     You're justa basket case
     And yougot no name
     Could youlive with me?
     Go on andsay
     And eventhough it don't show
     Those guysare so old

     Can't putyour arms around a memory
     Can't putyour arms around a memory
     Can't putyour arms around a memory
     Don't try
     Don't try
 
     (spoken)
     Johnnyyou're me
     Yeah, you'rememory
     I wannaput my arms around your memory
 
     I can'ttry…
     I can'ttry
     Don't try
 

I Don't CareAbout You

     Yeah!

     I'm fromSouth Philadelphia up on Avenue C
     I've seenempty hands that was waitin' to freeze
     Up fromthe power at home

     CHORUS:
 
     I don'tcare about you
     Fuck you!
     I don'tcare about you
     Fuck you!

     I've seenHollywood Boulevard
     Welfarehotel
     And I spentthe night in jail
     At theWilcox Hotel

     I don'tcare about you
     Fuck you!
     I don'tcare about you

     I've seenan old man have a heart attack in Manhattan
     Well hedied while we just stood there lookin' at him
     Ain't hecute?

     I don'tcare about you
     Fuck you!
     I don'tcare about you

     I seen madrollin' drunks
     I seenbodies in the streets
     I saw aman who was sleepin' in his own puke
     And a manwith no legs crawlin' down
     Fifth Streettryin' just to get somethin' to eat

     I don'tcare about you
     Fuck you!
     I don'tcare about you
     Fuck you!
     I don'tcare about you
     Fuck you!
     I don'tcare about you
 
     Fuck you!

     (spoken)
     Uh, thathurt man
     Alright
     Perfect
 

Look At YourGame, Girl

     There'sa time for living
     Time keepson flying
     Think you'reloving baby
     But allyour doing is crying

     CHORUS:

     Can youfeel
     Are thosefeelings real
     Look atyour game, girl
     Look atyour game, girl

     What a maddelusion
     Livingin that confusion
     Frustrationand doubt
     Can youever live without the game

     The sad,sad game
     Mad game
     Just tosay loves' not enough
     If it can'tbe true
     Oh, youcan tell those lies baby but you're only fooling you

     CHORUS

     Can youfeel
     I knowthose feelings ain't real
     Then youbetter stop trying
     Or you'regonna play crying
     Stop trying
     Or you'regonna play crying
     Stop trying

     That's thegame
     Sad sadgame
     Mad game
     Sad game

     (spoken)
     Thanks,Chas
     Jack

 

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