Since I Dont Have You
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.
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.
New Rose
Is she really going out with him?
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
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
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
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
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!
Human Being
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 - Oh yeah, well
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
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.
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
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
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.
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
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.
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
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
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.
Raw Power
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
"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 go 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
"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 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
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
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
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
Buick Makane
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
I said I know what to do
I'm gonna fuck fuck fuck fuck you
Fuck You!
Hair Of The Dog
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
Red hot mama
Time's come to pay your dues
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
Attitude
Yeah! Attitude
Some fuckin' attitude
I 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!
Black Leather
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.
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.
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, black leather, 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.
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.
I Don't Care About You
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 seen Hollywood Boulevard Welfare Hotel
And I spent the night in jail
At the Wilkins Hotel
I seen an old man have a heart attack
in Manhattan
Well, he died while we just stood
their looking at him
Ain't he cute?
I seen men rolling drugs
I seen bodies in the streets
I saw a man who was sleeping
in his own puke
And a man with no leg
crawlin' down Fifth Street
Trying to God to get something to eat
Look At Your Game Girl
There's a time for living
Time keeps on flying
Think you're loving baby
But all your doing is crying
Can you feel
Are those feelings real
Look at your game, girl
Look at your game, girl
What a mad delusion
Living in that confusion
Frustration and doubt
Can you ever live without the game
The sad, sad game
Mad game
Just to say loves' not enough
it can't be true
Oh, you can tell those lies
but you're only fooling you
Can't you feel
All those feelings ain't real
Then you better stop trying
Or you're gonna play crying
Stop trying
Thanks, Chas
Jack
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