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"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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