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!

- Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -
 

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

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

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!

- Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -
 
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

- Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

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.

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.

- Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

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?

- Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

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
 
- Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

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

- Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

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

- Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

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!

- Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

Black leather

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.

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.

- Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

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."

- Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

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'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!

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

- Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -