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| 1. |
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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 I never will ever again When you walked out on me in walked the misery And he's been here since them Yeah you're fuck I don't have much to share And I don't have one to care 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 yeah |
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| 2. |
| 2:38 |
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(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 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 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 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! 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 |
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| 3. |
| 3:29 |
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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 catsup 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! |
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| 4. |
| 6:48 |
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holervabeese (bkwrds 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 in a round 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 heart, then you'll see just what I mean dobbie dobbie doobie yah 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 bababt baby ohyeah and if i've acted like a king don't ya know it's cos i'm ahuman -repeat 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 allll ow.... (guitar solo) 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 (guitar solo#2) im a human bein ect HA HA HA ha ooohhh yeah i'm a human bein yeah oooooooo yeahaaaoowww yeah i'm a human bein yeah im a im a im a wowo i'm a human being yeah owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah more kazoo madness |
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| 5. |
| 3:12 |
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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 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 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? |
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| 6. |
| 5:06 |
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Ain't it fun when you're
always on the run Ain't it fun when your 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 Such fun aah Yeah fun Just fun Such 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 ah Well so good to me they 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 Such fun Such fun Such fun Such fun Such fun Such fun Such fun Such fun Such fun Such fun Such 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 bum Well ain't it fun when you've broken up every band that you've ever begun Ain't it fun when you know that you're gonna die young It's such fun It's such fun Such fun Such fun Such fun Such fun Such fun Such fun Such fun Such fun Such fun Such fun Such fun Such fun Such fun |
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| 7. |
| 2:40 |
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Buick 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 (spoken) See my soul Sire, sire You're just a sexual goddess You're just a sexual goddess Be my plane Oh, in the rain Buick Buick Buick Mackane will ya Buick Mackane will ya be my girl Oh, be my girl I said I know what to do I'm gonna Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck you Fuck you I said I know what to do I'm gonna Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck you Fuck you I said I know what to do I'm gonna Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck you Fuck you
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| 8. |
| 3:55 |
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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 |
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| 1:27 |
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Attitude
Some fuckin' attitude I can't believe what you said to me You got some attitude Inside that bitter brain Theres gotta be a whore If you don't shut your mouth You're gonna feel the floor Attitude You got some attitude Attitude Inside that bitter brain Theres gotta be a whore If you don't shut you're mouth You're gonna feel the mother fuckin'--guitar Attitude Attitude I can't believe what you said to me You got some attitude Attitude I can't believe what you said to me You got some attitude |
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| 10. |
| 4:09 |
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Ooh,
Verse 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, Verse 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. Verse 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. |
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| 11. |
| 3:35 |
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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." |
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| 12. |
| 4:52 |
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I'm from south Philadelphia
I'm from Avenue C I've seen the empty eyes of a vacant breed I'm from the Valley too [Chorus] I Don't Care About You Fuck you! I Don't Care About You Fuck you! I seen Hollywood Boulevard Wellfair hotel And I spent the night in jail At the Wilkins Hotel [Chorus] 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 killed [Chorus] 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 legs crawl down 5th street Trying to God to get something to eat [Chorus] Fuck you! [Spoken] Uh, that hurt man Alright Perfect |
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