The Spaghetti Incident?

 

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

 
 


 

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 old misery, 
    And she's been here since then.

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!


 

New Rose 

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, don't know why 
These kind of things gotta be 

 chorus:
I got a new rose, I got her 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 
Oh so strange, why should it be 
I don't deserve somebody this sane 
I haven't met her, maybe too late 

Hey! 

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[chorus] 


 

Down On The Farm 

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 

Drinkin' lemonade shanty 
Ain't nobody here to do me harm 
But I'm like a fish out of water 
Down here on the farm 

I wrote a thousand letters 
Till 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 wheatfield 
I can't fall in love with a barn 
Well 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? 

Beeeee! 
Hold still 


 

Human Being 

One, two, three four 
Oh, yeah 
Oh, yeah 
Well if you don't like it, go ahead, 
Find yourself a saint, go ahead now 
Try to find a boy who's gonna be what I ain't 
And what you need is a plastic doll with a fresh coat of paint 
Who's gonna sit through all the madness always, act so quaint, 
I said - a. Oh yeah, well - a. 

Verso 2: 
It's your new friend, you're really 
Making a scene, and I've seen you 
Bouncing around, from machine to machine 
But you know that 

chorus 2: 
They're never really 
Never really what they seem, and you can count on 
Generate some warmth, then you'll 
See just what I mean, oh baby, baby, baby yeah. 

Verso 3: 
Then if I'm acting like a king, don't you know it's 'cause 
I'm a human being, and if I 
Want too many things, don't you know it's 'cause 
I'm a human being 

Verso 4: 
And if I've got to dream, don't you know it's 'cause 
I'm a human being, and well if 
It's a bit obscene, don't you know it's 'cause 
I'm a human being 

chorus 3: 
I don't gotta walk around with my head on down 
Just like a human, oh no a human being 
I can hold my head so high 
Just like a human, a real proud human being. 

Verso 5: 
Won't you give me a little sip why won't you give me a 
Drag of that cigarette, why don't you 
Try to give me something, that I'll 
Never ever forget, but now 

chorus 4: 
Could you blow it all, on a 
Million dollar bet, because you're 
Liable to lose it on a 
Best lovin' you've had yet, oh baby baby, oh yeah. 

Verso 6: 
Como el Verso 3. 

Verso 7: 
Como el Verso 4. 

chorus 5: 
Como el chorus 3. 

Verso 8: 
It's like I'm talkin' 'bout the human race 
You're tryin' to cover up a big disgrace 
Baby, yeah, yeah, yeah 
Come on, come on, come on 

Verso 9: 
Well I may think that this whole scene is just a 
Too appalling for me 
Well, I may be the type who's just mad about 
Funny little thing that I see, but I can 

chorus 6: 
Colour that with history, and make it 
Just what I want it to be, well I'm 
Blowin' my change on the fan magazines, with all the 
Hollywood refugees, oh baby baby oh yeah. 

Verso 10: 
Como el Verso 3. 

Verso 11: 
Como el Verso 4. 

chorus 7: 
Como el chorus 3. 


 

Raw Power 

Verso 1: 
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 

Verso 2: 
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. 

Verso 3: 
Raw power's got a magic touch 
Raw power is much too much 
Happiness is a guaranteed 
It was made for you and me. 

chorus 1: 
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 

Hablando: "And you know that ain't right." 

Verso 4: 
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. 

Verso 5: 
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. 

Verso 6: 
Raw power's go a healing hand, 
Raw power can destroy a man 
Raw power is so more than soul 
Got a son called rock and roll. 

chorus 2: 
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 

Hablando: "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 

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

It's such fun, Good fun, Such fun, such fun, Aah such fun, 
such fun, fun Aah, yeah, fun, just fun, such... 

Ain't it fun when you take care of number one 
Oh 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, ah. 

Well, so good to me, they spit right in my face, 
and I didn't even feel it, it was such a disgrace. 
I punched my fist right through the glass, 
and I didn't even feel it, it happened so fast, 
such fun, such fun, such fun, 
Ah such fun, such fun, such fun, 
Ah such fun 

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 a bum 
Well, ain't it fun when you've broken up every band you've ever begun 
Ain't it fun when you know that you're gonna die young 

It's such fun Such fun 
 
 


 

Buick Mackane 

Buick, Buick Mackane will ya, 
Buick Mackane will ya 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. 

"See my soul" 

Sire, Sire, 
you're just a sexual goddess 
you're just a sexual goddess 
Be my brain in, 
Oh, in the rain 

Buick, Buick Mackane will ya, 
Buick Mackane will ya be my girl? 
Oh, be my girl 

I don't know what to do 
I'm gonna 
funk, funk, funk, funk you 
funk You, I said 
I don't know what to do 
I'm gonna 
funk, funk, funk, funk you 
funk You, I said 
I don't know what to do 
I'm gonna 
Funk, funk, funk, funk You, funk You 


 

Hair of the Dog 

"Give me a little bit volume on this." 

You're a heart-breakin' soul shaker, 
Well, I've been told about you 
I've seen y'on the midnight show girl, 
A-what they've been sayin' must be true 

Red hot mama, 
There'll be trouble, 
I say time's gonna pay your dues 

Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch 
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch 
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch 
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch 

Talkin' jive and poison ivy 
You ain't gonna cling to me 
Man take a bold thinker 
I ain't so blind I can't see 

Red hot mama 
There'll be trouble 
Time's gonna pay your dues. 

Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch 
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch 
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch 
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch 


 

Attitude 

Yeah! 
Attitude, 'tsa fuckin' attitude, 
I can't believe what ya say to me, 
You 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 got's a fuckin' attitude. 
Attitude is what you got's a fuckin' attitude. 

Yeah, right. 

Inside that bitter brain, 
There's gotta be a whore 
If you don't shut your mouth 
You're gonna feel a mother fuckin' -- guitar 

Attitude, 'tsa fuckin' attitude, 
I can't believe what ya say to me, 
You got some attitude 

Oh attitude, 'tsa fuckin' attitude. 
And I don't believe what ya say to me, 
'tsa fuckin' attitude. 

Yeah, yeah, yeah! 


 

Black leather 

Ooh, 

Verso 1: 
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, 

Verso 2: 
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 1: 
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. 

Verso 3: 
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 1 


 

You can't put your arms around a memory 

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 

"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 don't care about you 

Verso 1: 
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! 

Verso 2: 
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, 

Verso 3: 
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, 

Verso 4: 
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! 

[Hablando] 
Uh, that hurt man 
Alright 
Perfect 

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 all those feelin' dreams? 
Look at your game girl 
Look at your games girl 
What a mad inclusion livin' in that confusion 
Frustration and down 
Can you ever live without a 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 it's only foolin' you 
Can you feel all those feelin' dreams? 
Look at your game girl 
Go on look at your game girl 
And if you can't feel all those feelings in 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 
Oh 
Thanks Charles