The spaghetti incident?

THE SPAGHETTI INCIDENT?

SINCE I DON'T HAVE YOU
[versione originale degli Skyliners]

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 f*cked!
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
[versione originale dei Damned]

(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, don't know why
These kind of things 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 haven't met her, maybe 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

DOWN ON THE FARM
[versione originale degli UK Subs] 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 When everything smells like horse sh*t 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 f*cking farm! Are you born in a f*cking barn or what? Baaaaaah! Hold still

RAW POWER
[versione originale di Iggy Pop & The Stooges]

Dance to the beat of the living dead
You'll see baby, stay away from there
Raw power is sure to 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 to tell me what to do
Ev'rybody always tryin' a tell me what to do
Don't you try, don't you try to 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
[versione originale dei Dead Boys] 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 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 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 Such fun (x 13)

BUICK MAKANE
[versione originale dei T-Rex / Soundgarden]

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
F*ck
F*ck
F*ck
F*ck you
F*ck you
I said I know what to do
I'm gonna
F*ck
F*ck
F*ck
F*ck you
F*ck you
I said I know what to do
I'm gonna
F*ck
F*ck
F*ck
F*ck you
F*ck you

ATTITUDE
[versione originale dei Misfits]

Yeah!
Attitude
'tsa f*ckin' 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 f*ckin' attitude
Attitude is what you got's a f*ckin' attitude
Some f*ckin' attitude
Yeah, right
Inside that bitter brain
There's gotta be a whore
If you don't shut your mouth
You're gonna feel the mother f*ckin' guitar!
Oh, attitude
'tsa f*ckin' attitude
I can't believe what ya say to me
You got some attitude
Oh, attitude
'tsa f*ckin' attitude
I can't believe what ya say to me
You got some attitude
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!

BLACK LEATHER
[versione originale di Steve Jones & Sex Pistols] Ooh Ooh 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 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 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 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 Ooh Ooh Black Leather (x 8)

YOU CAN'T PUT YOU ARMS AROUND A MEMORY
[versione originale di Johnny Thunders]

(spoken)
This one's for you Johnny
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

LOOK AT YOUR GAME GIRL
[versione originale di Charles Manson] 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 If it can't be true Oh, you can tell those lies baby but you're only fooling you Can you feel Are those feelings real Look at your game, girl Look at your game, girl Can you feel I know those feelings ain't real Then you better stop trying Or you're gonna play crying Stop trying Or you're gonna play crying Stop trying That's the game Sad sad game Mad game Sad game (spoken) Thanks, Chas Jack

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