- Since I Don't Have You
- New Rose
- Down On The Farm
- Human Being
- Raw Power
- Ain't It Fun
- Buick Makane
- Hair Of The Dog
- Attitude
- Black Leather
- You Can't Put Your Arms Around A Memory
- I Don't Care About You
- Look At Your Game, Girl (hidden track)
Since I Don't Have You (4:18)
New Rose (2:38)
Down On The Farm (3:23)
Human Being (4:32)
Raw Power (3:10)
Ain't It Fun (4:59)
Buick Makane (2:37)
Hair Of The Dog (3:57)
Attitude (1:29)
Black Leather (3:45)
You Can't Put Your Arms Around A Memory (3:34)
I Don't Care About You (2:03)
I don't have plans and schemes,
And I don't have hopes and dreams.
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 he'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 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, you, oh yeah!
[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]
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 cancer
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 shit
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 fucking farm!
Are you born in a fucking barn or what?
Baaaaaa!
Hold still
[spoken] ready
holervabeese [backwards talk?]
1234
1234 [kazoo madness]
oh yeeeahh
oh yeeeeeeahh
well if you don't like it,
go ahead find yourself a date
go ahead now try to find a boy
whose gonna be what i hate
what you need is a plastic doll
with a fresh coat of paint
whose gonna sit through the night
and just always act so quaint
umne head eh yeahohhh yeah well uh
its your new friend
you're really making a scene
and I see you prowlin' around
I'm gonna take you to my knee
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
chorus:
and if I've acted like a king
don't ya know it's cos uh I'm a human being
and if I want too many things
don't ya know it's cos I'm a human being
and if I've got to dream
don't you know it's cos I'm a human being
and when it gets a bit obscene
don't ya know it's cos, 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
won't ya gimme a little sip --
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 bababy baby ohyeah
[chorus]
in fact ya tell me it's not the human race
ya tryin to tell me I'm a big disgrace
ah baby yeah yeah yeah
fuck 'em fuck 'em fuck 'em all
well I may think that
++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
[chorus]
Dance to the beat of the living dead
You'll see baby, stay away from there.
Raw power is sure come a runnin' to you
If you're alone and you got the feel
So am I baby let's roll on out ta' 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,
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
Spoken: "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 o tell me what to do
Ev'rybody always tryin' a tell me what to do,
Don't you try, don't you try o 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
Spoken: "I wanna 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 when you're always on the run
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
It's such fun [10 times]
Ain't it fun when you taking care of number one
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 tounge
Cause you stuck it too deep into something that really stung
It's such fun
Well, so you come up to me and spit right in my face
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
Such fun [12 times]
Ain't it fun when you tell her she's just a cunt
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
It's such fun
Such fun
Buick
Buick
Buick Mackane will you
Buick Mackane will you be my girl
Oh, be my girl
Rainy lady,
Queen of the rock will ya
Queen of the rock will ya
Help me roll
Help me roll
To my soul
Slider, slider
You're just a sexual glider
You're just a sexual glider
Be my plane
In the rain
[repeat first verse]
I said I know what to do
I'm gonna
fuck
fuck
fuck
fuck you
Fuck You
[repeat twice]
[spoken] Give me a little bit of volume on this
Heart-breaker, soul-shaker
I've been told about you
Steam-roller, the midnight shoulder
What they been sayin' must be true
[PRECHORUS]
Red hot mama [original was "Oh that charmer"]
Time's come to pay your dues
[CHORUS]
Now you're messin' with a A SON OF A BITCH
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
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
[PRECHORUS]
[CHORUS]
Yeah!
Attitude
Some fuckin' attitude 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 fuckin' attitude
Attitude's what you've got
Some fuckin' 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 fuckin' guitar!
Oh, attitude
Some fuckin' attitude
I can't believe what you say to me
You've got some attitude
Oh, attitude
Some fuckin' attitude
I can't believe what you say to me
You've got some attitude
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
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,
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
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's 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.
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,
Can't put your arms around a memory.
Can't put your arms around a memory.
Don't try
Don't try
Spoken: "Johnny you're me
Yeah, you're memory
I wanna put my arms around your memory
I can't try.. I can't try, don't try."
I'm from South Philadelphia up on Avenue C.
I've seen empty hands that was waitin' to freeze up from the power at home.
I don't care about you,
Fuck you!
I don't care about you,
Fuck you!
I've seen Hollywood Boulevard
Welfare hotel
I spent the night in jail
In the Wilcox Hotel
I don't care about you,
Fuck you!
I don't care about you,
Fuck you!
I don't care about you,
I've seen an old man have a heart attack in Manhattan
Well he died while we just stood there lookin' at him
Ain't he cute?
I don't care about you,
Fuck you!
I don't care about you,
Fuck you!
I don't care about you,
I seen mad rollin' drunks
I seen bodies in the street
I saw a man who was sleepin' in his own puke
And a man with no legs crawlin' down
Fifth Street tryin' just to get somethin' to eat.
I don't care about you,
Fuck you!
I don't care about you,
Fuck you!
I don't care about you,
Fuck you!
I don't care about you
Fuck you!
Look At Your Game, Girl
whenever
1,2,3,4
This is time for livin'
Time keeps on plyin'
Think your lovin' baby
And all you do is cryin'
Can you feel are those feelin' real?
Look at your game girl
Look at your games girl
What a mad dillusion livin' in that confusion
Frustration and down
Can you ever live without the game
Sad, sad game, mad game
Just to say love is not enough it even can't be true
All you can those lies baby but you're only foolin' you
Can you feel all those feelin' real?
Look at your game girl
Go on look at your game girl
And if you can't feel all those feelings aint real
Then you better stop tryin'
All you gone play cryin'
Stop tryin'
All you gone play cryin'
Stop tryin'
That's the game
Sad, sad game
Mad game
Sad game
[spoken]
Thanks, Chas
Jack
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