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from Alice Cooper - Lace And Whiskey (1977)
When I get home from work
Wanna wrap myself around you I wanna take you and sqeeze you Till the passion starts to rise I wanna take you to heaven That would make my day complet, but You and me ain't no movie stars What we are is what we are We share a bed, lovin' and TV That's enough for a workin' man What I am is what I am And I tell you, babe Oh that's enough for me Sometimes when you're asleep And I'm just starin' at the ceilin' I'm gonna reach out to touch you But you just go on dreamin' If I could take you to Heaven That would make day complete, 'cause You and me ain't no movie stars What we are is what we are We share a bed, some lovin' and TV, yeah That's enough for a workin' man What I am is what I am I tell you, sweetheart That's just enough for me You and me ain't no superstars What we are is what we are We share bed, some popcorn and TV, yeah But that's enough for a workin' man What I am is what I am And I'll tell you babe You're just enough for me When I get home from work I wanna wrap myself around you I'd like to hold you, sqeeze you Till the passion starts to rise I wanna take you Heaven That would make my day complete, but You and me ain't no movie stars What we are is what we are We share bed, lovin' and TV That's enough for a workin' man What I am, well, that's what I am I'll tell you, baby That's just enough for me |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
Well we got no choice
All the girls and boys Makin all that noise 'Cause they found new toys Well we can't salute ya Can't find a flag If that don't suit ya That's a drag School's out for summer School's out forever School's been blown to pieces No more pencils No more books No more teacher's dirty looks Well we got no class And we got no principles (principals) And we got no innocence We can't even think of a word that rhymes School's out for summer School's out forever My school's been blown to pieces No more pencils No more books No more teacher's dirty looks Out for summer Out 'til fall We might not come back at all School's out forever School's out for summer School's out with fever School's out completely |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
The telephone is ringing
You got me on the run I'm driving in my car now Anticipating fun I'm driving right up to you, babe I guess that you couldn't see, yeah yeah But you under my wheels Why don't you let me be 'Cause when you call me on the telephone Saying take me to the show And then I say, honey, I just can't go Old lady's sick and I can't leave her home The telephone is ringing You got me on the run I'm driving in my car now I got you under my wheels I got you under my wheels I got you under my wheels Yeah yeah I got you under my wheels Yeah yeah I got you under my wheels The telephone is ringing You got me on the run I'm driving in my car now Anticipating fun I'm driving right up to you, babe I guess you that couldn't see, yeah yeah But you was under my wheels, honey Why don't you let me be, yeah yeah I got you under my wheels I got you under my wheels I got you under my wheels Yeah yeah etc. |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
Lines form on my face and hands
Lines form from the ups and downs I'm in the middle without any plans I'm a boy and I'm a man I'm eighteen and I don't know what I want Eighteen I just don't know what I want Eighteen I gotta get away I gotta get out of this place I'll go runnin in outer space Oh yeah I got a baby's brain and an old man's heart Took eighteen years to get this far Don't always know what I'm talkin' about Feels like I'm livin in the middle of doubt Cause I'm Eighteen I get confused every day Eighteen I just don't know what to say Eighteen I gotta get away Lines form on my face and my hands Lines form on the left and right I'm in the middle the middle of life I'm a boy and I'm a man I'm eighteen and I LIKE IT Yes I like it Oh I like it Love it Like it Love it Eighteen! Eighteen! Eighteen! Eighteen and I LIKE IT |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
I'm a gambler
And I'm a runner But you knew that When you lay down I'm a picture Of ugly stories I'm a killer And I'm a clown Step into the street by sundown Step into your last goodbye You're a target just by living Twenty dollars will make you die I wear lace And I wear black leather My hands are lightning upon my gun My shots are clean And my, my shots are final My shots are deadly And when it's done You're as stiff as my smoking barrel You're as dead as a desert night You're a notch And I'm a legend You're at peace And I must hide Tell me where the hell I'm going Let my bones fall in the dust Can't you hear that ghost that's calling As my Colt begins to rust In the dust I'm a killer I'm a clown I'm a priest That's gone to town |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
I can't get a girl
cuz I ain't got a car I can't get a car cuz I ain't got a job I can't get a job cuz I ain't got a car So I'm looking for a girl with a job and a car Don't you know where you are Lost in America I got a mom but I ain't got a dad My dad's got a wife but she ain't my mom Mom's looking for a man to be my dad But I want my mom and dad to be my real mom and dad Is that so bad Oh, I think I've been had Lost in America Well, I live at the 7-11 Well, I'm tryin' to play this guitar Well, I'm learning "Stairway to Heaven" Cuz Heaven's where you are I can't go to school cuz I ain't got a gun I ain't got a gun cuz I ain't got a job I ain't got a job cuz I can't go to school So I'm looking for a girl with a gun and a job Don't you know where you are Lost in America |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
What a drag it is
These gold lame' jeans Is this the coolest way To get though your teens Well, I cut my hair weird I read that it was in I looked like a rooster That was drowned and raised again What are you a-gonna do Tell you what I'm a-gonna do Why don't you get away-ay I'm gonna leave today-ay I ran into my room And I fell down on my knees Well, I thought that fifteen Was gonna be a breeze I picked up my guitar To blast way the clouds But somebody in the next room yelled "You gotta turn that damn thing down" What are you gonna do Tell you what I'm a-gonna do Why don't you get away-ay I'm gonna cry all day-ay And I know trouble is brewing out there But I can hardly care They fight all night about his private secretary Lipstick stain, blonde hair, oh,oh, oh What are you gonna do Tell you what I'm a-gonna do Why don't you run away-ay I'm gonna leave today But even I don't know What I'm gonna do Don't know what I'm gonna do No! What are you a-gonna do Tell you what I'm a-gonna do Why don't you run away I'm gonna leave today What are you a-gonna do I'll tell you what I'm a-gonna do Why don't you get away Well, I'd rather cry all day What are you gonna do What are you Gonna do What are you gonna do Gonna do Gonna do What are you gonna do Gonna do Gonna do What are you gonna do Gonna do Gonna do What are you gonna do Gonna do Gonna do What are you gonna do Gonna do Gonna do What are you gonna do Gonna do Gonna do (Alice, Alice, Alice, Alice) What are you gonna do [Background singer ad lib] Gonna do Gonna do What are you gonna do What are you Gonna do |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
If there is a tear on my face
It makes me shiver to the bone It shakes me, babe It's just a heartache that got in my eye And you know I never cry, I never cry Sometimes I drink more than I need Until the TV's dead and gone I may be lonely but I'm never alone And the night may pass me by But I'll never cry Take away, take away my eyes Sometimes I'd rather be blind Break a heart, break a heart of stone Open it up but don't you leave it alone Cuz that's all I got to give you Believe me babe, it ain't been used My heart's a virgin It ain't never been tried And you know I'll never cry And you know I'll never cry And you know I'll never cry Never cry, I'll never cry Break a heart, break a heart of stone Open it up but don't you leave it alone 'Cuz that's all I got to give you Believe me babe, it ain't been used My heart's a virgin It ain't never been tried And you know I'll never cry, I'll never cry |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
Your cruel device
Your blood like ice One look could kill My pain, your thrill I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch) I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much) I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison You're poison runnin'thru my veins You're poison, I don't want to break these chains Your mouth, so hot Your web, I'm caught Your skin, so wet Black lace on sweat I hear you calling and it's needles and pins (And pins) I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name Don't want to touch you but you're under my skin (Deep in) I want to kiss you but your lips are venomous poison You're poison runnin'thru my veins You're poison, I don't want to break these chains Poison One look could kill My pain, your thrill I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch) I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much) I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison You're poison runnin'thru my veins You're poison, I don't want to break these chains Poison I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch) I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much) I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison, yeah I don't want to break these chains Poison, oh no Runnin'deep inside my veins, Burnin'deep inside my veins It's poison I don't want to break these chains |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing
'Til they got a hold of me. I opened doors for little old ladies, I helped the blind to see. I got no friends 'cause they read the papers. They can't be seen with me and I'm gettin' real shot down And I'm feeling mean. No more Mister Nice Guy, No more Mister Clean, No more Mister Nice Guy, They say he's sick, he's obscene. I got no friends 'cause they read the papers. They can't be seen with me and I'm gettin' real shot down And I'm feeling mean. No more Mister Nice Guy, No more Mister Clean, No more Mister Nice Guy, They say he's sick, he's obscene. My dog bit me on the leg today. My cat clawed my eyes. Ma's been thrown out of the s-social circle, And dad has to hide. I went to church incognito. When everybody rose, the Reverend Smith, He recognized me, And punched me in the nose. No more Mister Nice Guy, No more Mister Clean, No more Mister Nice Guy, They say he's sick, he's obscene. |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
Welcome to my nightmare
I think you're gonna like it I think you're gonna feel like you belong A nocturnal vacation Unnecessary sedation You want to feel at home 'cause you belong Welcome to my nightmare Welcome to my breakdown I hope I didn't scare you That's just the way we are when we come down We sweat and laugh and scream here 'cuz life is just a dream here You know inside you feel right at home here Welcome to my breakdown Whoa You're welcome to my nightmare Yeah Welcome to my nightmare I think you're gonna like it I think you're gonna feel that you belong We sweat laugh and scream here 'cuz life is just a dream here You know inside you feel right at home here Welcome to my nightmare Welcome to my breakdown Yeah |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
Man's got his woman to take his seed
He's got the power - oh She's got the need She spends her life through pleasing up her man She feeds him dinner or anything she can She cries alone at night too often He smokes and drinks and don't come home at all Only women bleed Only women bleed Only women bleed Man makes your hair gray He's your life's mistake All you're really lookin' for is an even break He lies right at you You know you hate this game He slaps you once in a while and you live and love in pain She cries alone at night too often He smokes and drinks and don't come home at all Only women bleed Only women bleed Only women bleed Only women bleed Only women bleed Only women bleed Only women bleed Black eyes all of the time Don't spend a dime Clean up this grime And you there down on your knees begging me please come Watch me bleed Only women bleed Only women bleed Only women bleed Only women bleed Only women bleed Only women bleed Only women bleed |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
Well, I ain't evil, I'm just good lookin'
Start a little fire, and baby start cookin' I'm a hungry man But I don't want pizza I'll blow down your house And then I'm gonna eat ya Bring you to a simmer Right on time Run my greasy fingers Up your greasy spine Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's feeding time You udon't want to talk So baby shut up And let me drink the wine from your fur tea cup Velcro candy, sticky sweet Make my tattoos melt in the heat Well, I ain't no veggie Like my flesh on the bone Alive and lickin' on your LUST ice cream cone Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's LUNCH time |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
I'm your top prime cut of meat, I'm your choice,
I wanna be elected, I'm your yankee doodle dandy in a gold Rolls Royce, I wanna be elected, Kids want a saviour, don't need a fake, I wanna be elected, We're all gonna rock to the rules that I make, I wanna be elected, elected, elected. I never lied to you, I've always been cool, I wanna be elected, I gotta get the vote, and I told you 'bout school, I wanna be elected, elected, elected, Hallelujah, I wanna be selected, Everyone in the United States of America. We're gonna win this one, take the country by storm, We're gonna be elected, You and me together, young and strong, We're gonna be elected, elected, elected, Respected, selected, call collected, I wanna be elected, elected. "And if I am elected I promise the formation of a new party A third party, the Wild Party! I know we have problems, We got problems right here in Central City, We have problems on the North, South, East and West, New York City, Saint Louis, Philadelphia, Los Angeles, Detroit, Chicago, Everybody has problems, And personally, I don't care." |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
Talking in my sleep, next to no one
Never never, say never again I can't rise and shine No I won't even try My rainy windows are crying crying Shoulda Woulda Coulda been Like it shoulda been A contender like Marlon Brando Eani Meani Minei Mo Caught a virus won't let go Been down so long it looks like up to me I'm so lonely, I can almost taste it In a perfect world, I'd just be wasted Send me an angel, wrap me in her wings Hello, Hello, Hello. Is anyone home? Well, people love to talk When I can hardly walk To them I'm probably just the "News at Eleven" It's the edge of night As the world turns Misunderstood it's just the wrong medication I wish, I wish, upon a star I wish it hadn't gone this far Been up so long it looks like down to me I'm so lonely, I can almost taste it In a perfect world, I'd just be wasted Send me an angel, wrap me in her wings Hello, Hello, Hello. Is anyone home? Hello, Hello. I'm really really wasted I live in a big doll house And nobody's home Just me and my mouse I live in a big dark house And nobody's home Just me and my mouse I'm so lonely, I can almost taste it In a perfect world, I'd just be wasted Send an angel, my own little angel Hello, Hello. Is anyone home? Is anyone home? Hello, Hello Is anyone home? Hello, Hello, Hello Is anyone home? Hello, Hello Is anyone home? Hello, Hello, Hello Is anyone home? Hello, Hello, Hello Is anyone home? Hello, Hello, Hello Is anyone home? |
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from Alice Cooper - The Last Temptation (1994)
It's just like yesterday, oh yeah
Only different shades of grey I'm bored right out of my skull I'd have to get high just to be dull I'm institutional My TV screen spins around and around And around and around I need a sideshow Some kinda creepshow They ran the circus out of town But the ring master said "Boy, you can stick around" I pay to see all the freaks Some finger lickin' chicken-eating geek Hey, that sounds cool to me I just want to step inside I want a scary ride, oh yeah See Jeckyll turn to Hyde I fell my head spinnin' round and around And around and around I need a sideshow, oh yeah Some kinda creepshow, oh yeah I just want someplace to go, oh yeah I tried to be the circus clown But even my monkey wouldn't hang around And the hunchback midget and his twisted friends Offer me a world of thrills that never end I need a sideshow Some kind of freaky show, oh yeah Down where the neon glows Just like a psychedelic video Or a 24 hour party, go go go Not a gozio, no I need a sideshow My private sideshow |
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from Alice Cooper - The Last Temptation (1994)
Understand
Shake my hand Last chance, little man Ain't it grand It's a bargain, it's a steal 30 pieces of silver And a deal's a deal Sign upon the dotted line I'll be yours and you'll be mine Nothing's free Eventually Nothing's free From the rules and laws of morality Free to take your fill Free from your own free will Nothing's free My boy, it's getting late I'll raise the stakes So close Control your fate, why hesitate Seal the deal, close the sale Take my hammer, drive the nail Sign upon the bloody line A drop of yours, a drop of mine Nothing's free Eternally Nothing's free From your conscience or Free from the consequence Free to sin and death Free till your final breath Nothing's free Free from the claws and flaws of your family Free from obedient life You're cut like a double-edged knife Nothing's free, nothing's free Oh, you pay me Free to ignore the bore of authority Free to spit in the face Be the winningest rat in the race till Judgement Day Then nothing's free Bow to me if you wanna be free Free from life, come die with me And when we're dead it's for eternity Come on little one and dance in the fire The heat's getting close and the flame's getting higher When the music's over there's a hush in the choir Nothing's free When the trumpets sound and his light is all around And the saints all raise from the graves in the ground We'll be going way downtown Way downtown |
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from Alice Cooper - The Last Temptation (1994)
I can't get a girl cause I ain't got a car
I can't get a car cause I ain't got a job Oh, I can't get a job cause I ain't got a car So, I'm looking for a girl with a job and a car Don't you know where you are? Lost in America Lost in America Lost in America Lost I got a mom but I ain't got a dad My dad's got a wife but she ain't my mom Mom's looking for a man to be my dad But I want my mom and to be my real mom and dad Is that so bad? Oh, I think I've been had Lost in America Lost in America Lost in America Lost Lost in America Lost in America Lost in America Lost Well, I live at the 7-11 Well, I'm tryin' to play this guitar Well, I'm learning "Stairway to Heaven" Cause Heaven's where you are I can't go to school cause I ain't got a gun I ain't got a gun cause I ain't got a job I ain't got a job cause I can't go to school So I'm looking for a girl with a gun and a job And a house with cable Don't you know where you are? Hey man, you're Lost in America Lost in America Lost in America Lost Lost in America Lost in America Lost in America Lost... |
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from Alice Cooper - The Last Temptation (1994)
I'm a creature of the street
And I rip off all the money I was kicked in the teeth Shoved face first through a window I got a gangland name And a teardrop tattooed eye They call me Little Caesar in the brotherhood of crime I know about the pain Dyin' in an alley with an air-conditioned brain I know, it's for real Flatlined in an ambulance Without a pulse to feel Hey blood brother, you're one of our own You're as sharp as a razor And as hard as a stone Hey blood brother, you're bad to the bone You're a natural killer In a bad place alone They call me Smoky Joe And I'm as thin as a coroner's needle I got a pocket full of rocks Man, I shake like a cold chihuahua I got a runny nose And a road map on my arm I blew my gig pokin' 'round the gallery With someone else's rig I know, I understand I watch my body hauled off By the local garbage man Hey blood brother, you're one of our own You're as sharp as a razor And as hard as a stone Hey blood brother, you're bad to the bone You're a natural killer In a bad place alone We're cool, we're cold We're stiff, we're tagged We're slabbed, we're croaked We're whacked, we're cracked We're smoked and cured and slammed and slurred and sliced and diced and put on ice Cooked and stewed and badly brewed And splattered once or twice |
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from Alice Cooper - The Last Temptation (1994)
Don't touch your lips
Don't wear your hair like that I feel your presence all around me Don't get too close Don't move your eyes like that Because they're deep enough to drown me It don't get how like this in Heaven You fool me with your angel face Your master knows where I'm my weakest Mercy please, I'm on my knees You're my temptation Measure my faith, the devil's awake He knows you're my temptation Don't call my name Don't brush my cheek like that I curse the day that I found you Don't touch my skin Don't dance around like that I feel damnation all around you And so I raise my voice to Heaven Please hide me in some holy place Protect my soul, I'm only human Mercy please, I'm on my knees You're my temptation Look down and see Deliver me from my dark sensation Give me faith, don't let me waste You're my temptation Come to me You're such a liar Won't you come to me Move closer to the fire Just come to me No, no, no Won't you come to me I will set you free No, no, no Mercy please, I'm on my knees You're my temptation Measure my faith, the devil's awake He knows you're my temptation Mercy please, I'm on my knees You're my temptation Go away in Heaven's name You're my temptation Go away, just go away My dark sensation |
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