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from 언더코리아 컴필레이션 앨범 – LOVE (2006)
언제 또 어디서도 잊지못할 내가
너에게 부족해 자꾸만 초라한 모습 보일 때마다 자신이 없어 너를 향한 마음 전부 작아지고 있어 사랑한 것이 죄가 아니였어 너에게 해준것이 아무것도 없던 내가 너를 붙잡아두는것 같아서 너무나도 싫었어 이런게 아닌데 가끔은 너를 보고 있으면 생각해 나 아닌 또 다른 사람이 니 옆에 나를 보고 한번 웃어주지 그랬니 그럼 편하게 너를 보내줄수 있었지 애초부터 시작하지 말걸 그랬어 나에게 접근했던 처음의 모습 너 지금의 모습과는 너무나도 달라 가슴에 새겨놓고 간 니이름 석자 제발 떠나지마 저 별빛마저 흩어지는 이 밤에 제발 떠나지마 이 어둠마저 깊은 고독 속에 있네 가슴에 새겨놓고 떠난 니 이름 지울수 없었어 매일밤 물었어 나는 어딜가야 답을 찾을 수 있나 물음에 대답은 없구 마음에는 검은 먹구름 가슴이 저리고 시리게 만든 너 처음 널 보는 순간 마음속에선 널 향한 마음 보고픔 사랑 그리움 기다림에 서러운 눈물 널 보면 생각나는 감정의 변화들 어느날 바라봤을때 예감한 이별을 나만을 평생토록 사랑한다더니 결국 모질고 매정하게 비참히 날 버렸지 여자는 가장 힘들때 내 남자의 변해가는 모습이라던데 다른 남자에게 가는 너의 뒷모습 아직까지 생생하게 기억해 제발 떠나지마 저 별빛마저 흩어지는 이 밤에 제발 떠나지마 이 어둠마저 깊은 고독 속에 있네 |
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from Alice Cooper - Zipper Catches Skin (2007)
Zorro lies dying
In the Spanish sun All the women crying, Especially the pretty ones He drew his sword... They came with guns Stealing is stealing, I've done lots of that Now reach into my pocket, padre Hide this gold pouch in your hat And let the skinny peons Feed upon the fat It was liberated From some aristocrat, eh? So pray for him father, You need not bother 'Cause I am the fox And I go where I want If heaven ignores me The devil adores me Yes, I am the fox And I go where I want Padre, don't it seem Hundred years ago Before I donned the mask I'm Don Diego Now there's only minutes left For the cunning El Zorro Go fetch my sword... my horse I'll ride out death Diablo So pray for him father, You need not bother 'Cause I am the fox And I go where I want If heaven ignores me The devil adores me I am the fox And I go where I want Death you're running closer And I can't keep this pace Sir, I'm disadvantaged And should I lose this race Hand to me your deadliest wine I'll give you back a taste Before you burn your mark on me I'll carve mine in your face So pray for him, father You need not bother 'Cause I am the fox And I go where I want When Satan annoys me Then heaven employs me 'Cause I am the fox And I go where I want to go El Zorro |
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from Alice Cooper - Dirty Diamonds (2005)
Walkin' through the tombstones
Go there everyday Stood damn still I got a chill Someone walked across my grave Stroll across the killing fields In the middle of the night Walked across the fire In the cold moon light Black cat crossed my pathway Winks her juju eye Cross myself and kiss this world goodbye Nights alive with music Puts me in a trance Sneak up on the bonfire Watch the zombies dance My tongue is hot and burnin' When I try to speak Spirit is so willing My flesh is gettin' weak Yeah, it's gettin' weak Now I ain't superstitious Don't roll no juju bones Someone calls in the middle of the night And no one's on the phone Black cat crossed my pathway Winks her juju eye I crossed myself and kiss this world goodbye I ain't superstitious Don't roll no voodoo bones Someone calls in the middle of the night No ones on the phone Nights alive with music Nights alive with music |
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from Alice Cooper - Dirty Diamonds (2005)
You're your own worst enemy
You're a walking catastrophe You get up every morning on the wrong side of the bed You butter your hand instead of the bread Drink enough coffee to wake the dead. You're doing 85 and the light is turning red The judge took your license and forbid you to drive And your heart is pumping bacon and you're barely alive You're your own worst enemy You're a walking catastrophe You're at war with yourself and nobody else You're a danger. You're a danger You trip on your shoelace and fall on your face Your hair is a mess, your clothes a disgrace Your stocks went south and your girlfriend is gay Your dog ate your cat and that was your good day You're your own worst enemy You're a walking catastrophe You're at war with yourself and nobody else You're a danger You're your own worst enemy You're a walking catastrophe You're at war with yourself and nobody else You're a danger. You're a danger To every stranger You're a mess Yes, yes |
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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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from Alice Cooper - Super Hits (1999)
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 hot 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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from Alice Cooper - Alice Cooper: Collections (2005)
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 hot 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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from Alice Cooper - Special Forces (1981)
I fearlessly walk into battle
With a shine on my boots and my teeth Never flinch, never blink, never rattle My blood is like ice underneath Oh, I'm the reincarnation of Patton And I've got Hannibal's heart in my chest God told me I would have rivalled Alexander the Great at his best (You're a movie) Quite (You're a movie) Yes (The exception) That's right (You're the final kind) (You're a movie) More of an epic (Please include me, send us to the line) Mm, that's right Very good Bullets repel off my medals And my men are in awe when I speak All chaos my strategy settles My mere presence gives strength to the weak For me it seems really alarming I'm really just only a man With five million sheep in this army I seem to be the only one fit to command (You're a movie) I'm quite aware (You're a movie) Yeah (The exception) Oh, you've noticed (You're the final kind) (You're a movie) Hey, very true (Please include me, send us to the line) Mm, if you're lucky I must go now and save the world Move aside mere drop of water, let the ocean pass (You're a movie) Quite right (You're a movie) (The exception) (You're the final kind) (You're a movie) (Please include me) Mm hmm (Please include me) (Please include me) Possibly (Send us to the lines) Good man (Send us to the lines) I'll be at the front, please (Front of the lines) Oh, alright Follow me Another day, another victory Another Gold, stripe, another star Really quite boring sometimes I wish they'd send someone equal to my strategies What a guy I'm really quite a guy |
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from Alice Cooper - Special Forces (1981)
You want money - mm
You want lots of love - ah Want a Ferrari - zoom Oh, don't you get enough - ah, too bad Hmm, I can get it You want it, you got it You want it, you got it Mmm ... OK ... Alright - anything can be arranged You want it, you got it You want it, you got it (You want it) If you want it, if you want it, if you want it (You got it) Then you got it, then you got it, then you got it (You want it) If you want it, if you want it, if you want it (You got it) Then you got it, then you got it, then you got it (You want it) If you want it, if you want it, if you want it (You got it) Then you g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-got it You got it You want Chateaubriand for breakfast every day - OK You want some Spanish lover to lay in bed all day - Ole ... ooh, mm Alright (You want it) Yeah you want it (You got it) Ooh, you got it (You want it, you got it) (You want it, you got it) (You want it) If you want it, if you want it, if you want it (You got it) Then you got it, then you got it, then you got it (You want it) If you want it, if you want it, if you want it (You got it) Then you got it, then you got it, then you got it (You want it) If you want it, if you want it, if you want it want it (You got it) Then you got it, then you got it, then you got it got it (You want it) If you want it, if you want it, if you want it want it (You got it) Then you got it, then you g-g-g-g-g-g-got it (You want it) If you want it, if you w-w-w-w-w-w-want it (You got it) Then you got it, then you g-g-g-g-g-g-got it (You want it) If you want it, if you want it, if you want it (You got it) Then you got it, then you got it, then you got it |
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from Alice Cooper - Dirty Diamonds (2005)
You're the star
You're the face You got the look that I can't erase You look the world right in the eye Stare 'em down baby, make 'em cry Well I know it don't make much sense I'm in love with your innocence What you got what I need You took my breath Now let me breathe What you got what I need I follow where you lead You make me wanna Woo-hoo-hoo Yeah, you know you make me wanna Woo-hoo-hoo Oh, you make me wanna Woo-hoo-hoo Yeah, I think I gotta Woo-hoo-hoo You're the bomb I'm the fuse Light me up and turn me loose You shake me up when you walk by My heart is beatin' and my mouth is dry Well I know it don't make much sense But I'm in love with your innocence What you got what I need You took my breath Now let me breathe What you got what I need I follow where you lead You make me wanna Woo-hoo-hoo You know you make me wanna Woo-hoo-hoo Oh, you make me wanna Woo-hoo-hoo Yeah, I think I gotta Woo-hoo-hoo Woo-hoo-hoo Woo-hoo-hoo Woo-hoo-hoo Woo-hoo-hoo What you got what I need You took my breath Now let me breathe What you got what I need I follow where you lead You make me wanna Woo-hoo-hoo You know you make me wanna Woo-hoo-hoo Oh, you make me wanna Woo-hoo-hoo What you got Woo-hoo-hoo Oh, I got to Woo-hoo-hoo What you got yeah yeah yeah woo-hoo-hoo What you got What you got Woo-hoo-hoo Woo-hoo-hoo Woo-hoo-hoo |
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from Alice Cooper - Special Forces (1981)
Yeah yeah
Yeah I've seen cool, I've seen cold I've seen the women up front, way down below Ladies of the evening screaming, some were like vipers I've seen 'em dressed real tight, act real loose I've seen 'em strutting good stuff, I've seen 'em all used With thousand dollar faces and worth every penny they spend there But you look good in rags With dirt in your hair Yeah you look good in rags babe Oh, I don't care (Ah, you look good) Yes you look good in rags With bones in your hair Ah, you look good in anything Ooh, I don't care Now I've seen class, I've seen tack I've seen 'em walking down the street with smoke in their stacks And pouring into limos, they wake up in millionaires' bedrooms I've seen their hair cut short, black and sleek Tied in 20 thousand knots so ultra neat Swearing by the Harper's Bazaar, like it equalled the Bible But you look good in rags With dirt in your hair Yeah you look good in rags babe Aw, I don't care Yeah Yeah, you look good Oh you look good in rags With dirt in your hair Ah yeah, you look good in anything Forget about Vogue or them hundred dollar jeans, You make a 2 dollar T-shirt obscene. Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag Rag |
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from Alice Cooper - Killer (2001)
Yeah, you
Seem so civilized Your mama's tryin To run your life Your daddy's tryin To pick your wife Oh no Yeah, you run around With all that hair They just don't like Those rags you wear You say I'm gonna pack up my stuff I'm gonna run away And then you say You drive me nervous, nervous And then I said You drive me nervous, nervous, nervous, oh Nervous, nervous, nervous, nervous, whoa-oh-oh Aaah You're out of state You're thrown in jail You ain't got the bread To pay the bail Your mom and papa come up and said "Honey, where did we fail?" And then you scream You drive me nervous, nervous And then I screamed You drive me nervous, nervous, nervous, oh Nervous, nervous, nervous, nervous, whoa-oh-oh You drive me ne-ne-ne-nervous Ne-ne-ne-nervous You drive me nervous Whoa |
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from Alice Cooper - Trilogy/ Three Classic Album (2005)
Yeah, you
Seem so civilized Your mama's tryin To run your life Your daddy's tryin To pick your wife Oh no Yeah, you run around With all that hair They just don't like Those rags you wear You say I'm gonna pack up my stuff I'm gonna run away And then you say You drive me nervous, nervous And then I said You drive me nervous, nervous, nervous, oh Nervous, nervous, nervous, nervous, whoa-oh-oh Aaah You're out of state You're thrown in jail You ain't got the bread To pay the bail Your mom and papa come up and said "Honey, where did we fail?" And then you scream You drive me nervous, nervous And then I screamed You drive me nervous, nervous, nervous, oh Nervous, nervous, nervous, nervous, whoa-oh-oh You drive me ne-ne-ne-nervous Ne-ne-ne-nervous You drive me nervous Whoa |
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from Forever Hits Vol. 1 (1994)
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 ar 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 - 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 - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
When I get home from work
wanna wrap myself around you I wanna take you and squeeze you till the passion starts to rise I wanna take you to 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 a bed, loving and TV That’s enough for a working 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 staring at the ceiling I’m gonna reach out to touch you But you just go on dreaming If I could take you to heaven that would make my day complete, cause You and me ain’t no movie stars What we are is what we are We share a bed, some loving and TV That’s enough for a working man What I am is what I am And I tell you, sweetheart that’s just enough for me 간주 You and me ain’t no superstars What we are is what we are We share bed, some popcorn and TV But that’s enough for a working 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 wanna wrap myself around you I wanna take you and squeeze you till the passion starts to rise I wanna take you to 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 a bed, loving and TV That’s enough for a working man What I am, well that’s what I am And I tell you babe that’s enough for me |
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from Rhino Hi-Five: Valentine's Day Songs 3 (2006)
When I get home from work
wanna wrap myself around you I wanna take you and squeeze you till the passion starts to rise I wanna take you to 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 a bed, loving and TV That’s enough for a working 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 staring at the ceiling I’m gonna reach out to touch you But you just go on dreaming If I could take you to heaven that would make my day complete, cause You and me ain’t no movie stars What we are is what we are We share a bed, some loving and TV That’s enough for a working man What I am is what I am And I tell you, sweetheart that’s just enough for me 간주 You and me ain’t no superstars What we are is what we are We share bed, some popcorn and TV But that’s enough for a working 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 wanna wrap myself around you I wanna take you and squeeze you till the passion starts to rise I wanna take you to 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 a bed, loving and TV That’s enough for a working man What I am, well that’s what I am And I tell you babe that’s enough for me |
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from Alice Cooper - Welcome To My Nightmare (1987)
Here I go again
Up and down alone All my friends went home Years ago All my toys are broken and So am I inside mom The carnival has closed Years ago I'm a little boy No, I'm a great big man No, let's be a little boy For a little while longer Maybe an hour? No Steven We have to go back now Isn't that our mom calling? "Steven come home!" |
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from Alice Cooper - Killer (2001)
You can be my slave
And I'll be a stranger We could be in passion We could be in danger Take you off the streets Put you under my wings Yeah, you could pull my leg Or anything Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah You could be the devil You could be the savior Well I really can't tell By the way that your behavior I'll take you off the boat Put you under my wing Yeah, you could pull my leg Or anything Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah I don't know what you're playin Don't even know what you're sayin You gotta leave me alone I'm gonna go on home Aaoh, the things are gettin tougher Yeah, the things are gettin rougher This is Alice speakin (Suffer!) Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah You could be the devil You could be the savior Well I really can't tell By the way that your behavior Take you off the streets Put you under my wings Yeah, you could pull my leg Or anything Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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from Alice Cooper - Trilogy/ Three Classic Album (2005)
You can be my slave
And I'll be a stranger We could be in passion We could be in danger Take you off the streets Put you under my wings Yeah, you could pull my leg Or anything Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah You could be the Devil You could be the Saviour Well I really can't tell By the way that your behavior I'll take you off the boat Put you under my wing Yeah, you could pull my leg Or anything Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah I don't know what you're playin' Don't even know what you're sayin' You gotta leave me alone I'm gonna go on home Aaoh, the things are gettin' tougher Yeah, the things are gettin' rougher This is Alice speakin' (Suffer) Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah You could be the Devil You could be the Saviour Well I really can't tell By the way that your behavior Take you off the streets Put you under my wings Yeah, you could pull my leg Or anything Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
Aw, When you touch there, honey
Makes my blood perspire You got my body flaming Like a California fire Pulsing, pounding, pushing No longer in control Heatwave in my brain Smolder in my soul You got me workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat I've been playing all night long Time I was gettin' home But I've got no place to get Spontaneous combustion Scientific fact But your approach to friction An unnatural act Bells I hear ain't fire drills I hope you understand It's a bona fide five alarmer Melting in my hand You got me workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat I've been playing all night long Time I was gettin' home But I've got no place to get Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat Yeah, yeah I've been playing all night long 'Bout time I was gettin' home But I've, ooh Dante's famed inferno Was a trip to hell and back But you and a bottle in a cheap hotel Screams pyromaniac Bandages came off today Really feeling sick The hardest part's explainin' All those blisters on my - nose! Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat I've been playing all night long Time I was gettin' home But I've got no place to get Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat I've been playing all night long 'Bout time I was gettin' home But I've, ooh Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat |
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from Alice Cooper - Muscle Of Love (2007)
Aw, When you touch there, honey
Makes my blood perspire You got my body flaming Like a California fire Pulsing, pounding, pushing No longer in control Heatwave in my brain Smolder in my soul You got me workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat I've been playing all night long Time I was gettin' home But I've got no place to get Spontaneous combustion Scientific fact But your approach to friction An unnatural act Bells I hear ain't fire drills I hope you understand It's a bona fide five alarmer Melting in my hand You got me workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat I've been playing all night long Time I was gettin' home But I've got no place to get Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat Yeah, yeah I've been playing all night long 'Bout time I was gettin' home But I've, ooh Dante's famed inferno Was a trip to hell and back But you and a bottle in a cheap hotel Screams pyromaniac Bandages came off today Really feeling sick The hardest part's explainin' All those blisters on my - nose! Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat I've been playing all night long Time I was gettin' home But I've got no place to get Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat I've been playing all night long 'Bout time I was gettin' home But I've, ooh Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat Workin' up a sweat |
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from Alice Cooper - Dirty Diamonds (2005)
I'm a shock-rock romeo
I like to leave 'em shattered Oh, I can love 'em and leave 'em It doesn't really matter I never met my match Until I met that lady She hooked me She cooked me She practically filleted me Some girls try and get you in bed Some girls are like a kick in the head Some girls make you wish you were dead Some girls make you blue when you should be seeing red She's a woman Some kind of woman I got a woman A woman of mass distraction The first time I saw her She said she wants to date me The next time I come back she tried to castrate me Some girls try and get you in bed Some girls are like a kick in the head Some girls make you wish you were dead Some girls make you blue when you should be seeing red She's a woman Some kind of woman I got a woman A woman of mass distraction She's a woman Some kind of woman I got a woman She's a woman She's a woman Some kind of woman She's a woman Some kind of woman |
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from Alice Cooper - Muscle Of Love (2007)
She'll do your work in half the time
Never sick and can't go blind Oh, woman machine Brains of tape that fill her head She knows more now than all the dead Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine Heart of steel and skin that's cold Can't wear her out, she can't grow old Oh, woman machine She goes to bed when her work is through She'll do it all, just change the tubes Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine-ine Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine Oh, woman She can't talk back With no playback But she'll listen To all your woe Trade your old one For a new one They just don't make 'em like they used to No! Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine ...exceeds one million when the stop button is pressed, the... has results PCR621, into the drayer reading pool to hold the relay on for one quarter second after the Q603 deenergizes. Therefore, the time delay occurs only when the stop button is pressed, during the record nine. The sole function of the capacitor c620 is to maintain charge in... |
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from Alice Cooper - From The Inside (2007)
She looked so sleek and sassy
Rolling down Rodeo Drive She got her daddy's black Corniche And her tennis pro by her side And she wants her mother's lover To exercise her skill And if she don't score him fast She knows that her brother will Oh I wish I were born in Beverly Hills I swear I couldn't drink half as much as she spills I want to live it up get my kicks and thrills Be a gigolo lover and send her the bills She says that she's an actress Just never got a part Now she's a teenage mess With a burned out Gucci heart She cracked one day at Cartier When things came to a head They put her trinkets away And wrapped her up instead Oh I wish I were born in Beverly Hills I swear I couldn't drink half as much as she spills I want to live it up get my kicks and thrills Be a gigolo lover and send her the bills She bit like a dog and she screamed like hell "You ain't taking me to no padded cell You better take all your hands off my high priced tail" Oh I wish I were born in Beverly Hills I swear I couldn't drink half as much as she spills I want to live it up get my kicks and thrills Be a gigolo lover and send her the bills |
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from Alice Cooper - Hey Stoopid (2003)
Voices come from down the hall
In my room all painted white I have my bat and rubber ball I like to sleep with them at night But now I'm all smiles The good little shots must be winning Yes, they crank my dial My motor is stalled but my wheels are still spinning Daddy won't discuss me What a state I must be Mommy couldn't stand living with a wind-up toy All my friends live on the floor Tiny legs and tiny eyes They're free to crawl under the door And, and someday soon so will I But now I'm all smiles These good little shots must be working I'm so happy now Look, my fingers don't shake and my head isn't jerking Daddy won't discuss me What a pain I must be Mommy couldn't stand having such a wound-up boy Doctors want to check me Poke me and dissect me What do they expect? Feelings from a wound-up toy? I don't think so I'm just a wound-up toy I'm just a wind-up toy I'm lost in a nightmare Shiny white halls Drawing rats on the wall Solitary confinement Chained in a cell Got my own private hell Preacher crucifies me Warden wants to fry me I was never young Never just a little boy Daddy won't discuss me What a pain I must be Mama couldn't stand having such a wound-up boy I'm just a wind-up toy I'm a wind-up toy I'm just a wind-up toy I'm just a wind-up toy "They come here everynight. I see them. Don't you see them? Hmm, that's odd, isn't it? I'm so tired, I'm winding down. You'll have to go now, it's bedtime!" "Steven..." |
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from Alice Cooper - Brutal Planet (2008)
Cold blue swastika tattooed on my skin
The ice in my veins the staples in my chin I've got it carved in my forehead "Slave To My Sin" Too violent for the brotherhood to ever take me in Gonna write down my law in blood upon the street To the kings of of a goose-step heavy metal beat Wanna purify my race gonna turn up the heat Just wanna make 'em die and make the job complete I am a vicious young man oh I am a wicked young man It's not the games that I play, the movies I see, the music I dig I'm just a wicked young man I like to run my body on heavy heavy fuel I can punch through a wall I can kick like a mule I got a pocketful of bullets and a blueprint of the school I'm the devil's little soldier I'm the devil's little tool I am a vicious young man oh I am a wicked young man It's not the gamesthat I play, the movies I see, the music I dig I'm just a wicked young man I got every kind of chemical pumpin' through my head I read Mein Kampf daily just to keep my hatred fed I never ever sleep I just lay in my bed Dreamin' of the day when everyone is dead I am a vicious young man oh I am a wicked young man It's not the gamesthat I play, the movies I see, the music I dig I'm just a wicked young man |
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from Alice Cooper - Trash (1989)
You come on strong with a great big smile But your teeth are as sharp as a crocodile You promised me the moon and the stars and the sun But you never did nothin' for anyone Can't look me in the face or straight in the eye I'd buy the movie rights to your alibi I wonder how low you will go I wonder how high your head will blow You're a psychopathic liar Your soul is on fire You're bluffin' with nuthin' While the stakes are gettin' higher Why trust you You never made a dream come true Why trust you Give me one good reason One good reason why Well, you come to me all teary-eyed With your big tall tail way up in the sky Begging on your knees for another chance But everybody knows that's a song and a dance, yeah There used to be a time when you were the best You had the fastest tongue in the west You gave a look and a line like nobody else You'd try to sell the bible to the devil, himself You sadistic little liar You're walkin' on the wire You're bluffin' up with nothin' And the bills are gettin' higher Why trust you You never made a dream come true Why trust you Give me one good reason One good reason why Trust you The noose is getting tighter Your face is turning whiter You can stuff it up your muffin And go stick it in the fire Why trust you You never made a dream come true Why trust you, Give me one good reason, one good reason Why trust you, You never made a dream come true Why trust you, Give me one good reason, one good reason Why trust you, why trust you Why trust you, why trust you Why trust you |
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from Alice Cooper - Super Hits (1999)
You come on strong with a great big smile
But your teeth are as sharp as a crocodile You promised me the moon and the stars and the sun But you never did nothin' for anyone Can't look me in the face or straight in the eye I'd buy the movie rights to your alibi I wonder how low you will go I wonder how high your head will blow You're a psychopathic liar Your soul is on fire You're bluffin' with nuthin' While the stakes are gettin' higher Why trust you You never made a dream come true Why trust you Give me one good reason, one good reason why You come to me all teary-eyed With your big tall tale way up in the sky Begging on your knees for another chance But everybody knows that's a song and a dance There used to be a time when you were the best You had the fastest tongue in the west Ya gave a look and a line like nobody else You'd try to sell the Bible to the Devil, himself You sadistic little liar You're walkin' on the wire You're bluffin' up with nothin' And the bills are gettin' higher Why trust you Give me one good reason, one good reason why Trust you The noose is getting tighter Your face is turning whiter You can stuff it up your muffin and go stick it in the fire Why trust you You never made a dream come true Why trust you, give me one good reason, one good reason Why trust you, you never made a dream come true Why trust you, give me one good reason, one good reason Why trust you, why trust you Why trust you, why trust you Why trust you |
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from Alice Cooper - Alice Cooper: Collections (2005)
You come on strong with a great big smile
But your teeth are as sharp as a crocodile You promised me the moon and the stars and the sun But you never did nothin' for anyone Can't look me in the face or straight in the eye I'd buy the movie rights to your alibi I wonder how low you will go I wonder how high your head will blow You're a psychopathic liar Your soul is on fire You're bluffin' with nuthin' While the stakes are gettin' higher Why trust you You never made a dream come true Why trust you Give me one good reason, one good reason why You come to me all teary-eyed With your big tall tale way up in the sky Begging on your knees for another chance But everybody knows that's a song and a dance There used to be a time when you were the best You had the fastest tongue in the west Ya gave a look and a line like nobody else You'd try to sell the Bible to the Devil, himself You sadistic little liar You're walkin' on the wire You're bluffin' up with nothin' And the bills are gettin' higher Why trust you Give me one good reason, one good reason why Trust you The noose is getting tighter Your face is turning whiter You can stuff it up your muffin and go stick it in the fire Why trust you You never made a dream come true Why trust you, give me one good reason, one good reason Why trust you, you never made a dream come true Why trust you, give me one good reason, one good reason Why trust you, why trust you Why trust you, why trust you Why trust you |
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from Alice Cooper - Special Forces (1981)
Who do you think we are
I'm machinery With a semi-automatic heart I'm unclassified I terminate, I tear apart I'm always there when you think I'm not I'm razor sharp and I'm white and hot My finger squeezes out the final shot Say "Goodbye" No integrity No conscience, I'm just sold and bought I'm insanity I'm a camouflag-ed work of art I've done some things I really can't describe I've made some mouths open pretty wide And I am licensed - trained and bona fide Say "Goodbye" Who do you think we are Special forces in an armored car Who do you think we are We don't care, we don't care I'm carnivorous Can't count the flesh that I've been through Never sick of this I'm red and white and black and blue I'm always there when you think I'm not I'm razor sharp and I'm white and hot My finger squeezes out the final shot Say "Goodbye" Who do you think we are Special forces in an armored car Who do you think we are We don't care, we don't care |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
Who do you think we are
I'm machinery With a semi-automatic heart I'm unclassified I terminate, I tear apart I'm always there when you think I'm not I'm razor sharp and I'm white and hot My finger squeezes out the final shot Say "Goodbye" No integrity No conscience, I'm just sold and bought I'm insanity I'm a camouflag-ed work of art I've done some things I really can't describe I've made some mouths open pretty wide And I am licensed - trained and bona fide Say "Goodbye" Who do you think we are Special forces in an armored car Who do you think we are We don't care, we don't care I'm carnivorous Can't count the flesh that I've been through Never sick of this I'm red and white and black and blue I'm always there when you think I'm not I'm razor sharp and I'm white and hot My finger squeezes out the final shot Say "Goodbye" Who do you think we are Special forces in an armored car Who do you think we are We don't care, we don't care |
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from Alice Cooper - Welcome 2 My Nightmare (2011)
Daddy wants to take me for a ride
Daddy likes to drink when daddy drives He's pounding on my door He wants to come inside Yeah daddy wants to take me for a ride That's just the way it is, when i'm left alone Yeah that's when hell comes home Mommy says that everything is fine Mommy hides her bruises all the time She always makes excuses but i know that she is lyin' Mommy says that everything is fine That's just the way it is, he's evil to the bone Mommy says that everything is fine That's just the way it is, when we're left alone Coz that's when hell comes home I hear those footsteps on the stairs Mom's bleeding out or maybe she don't care We live in darkness and despair I'm just so tired of being scared (daddy's home.. get out my way... gimme the bottle.. steven... steven... steven... ) (no... no... no....) Daddy's gonna get a big surprise I'll put one right between his eyes And in his blood i'll write his last goodbyes Yeah daddy's gonna get a big surprise That just the way it is, he'll be deader then a stone That's just the way it is, he'll leave us both alone That's just the way it is when hell comes home Home.... |
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from Alice Cooper - Eyes Of Alice Cooper (2008)
I call you every hour on the telephone
I work my fingers right down to the bone I even got you a chihuahua so you wouldn`t be alone Got you you a trailer 'bout the size of Maine Bought a mile of interstate in your name I`ve given you everything Baby what do you want from me! I burned all my porno - 'cause you were PMS'n You say it offends you - All that talking it never ends Disconnected my X-Box and ditched all my friends So you can go to the opera. Don`t call my girlfriends - Even the dirty ones You think they annoy you - they wanna destroy you I`m givin` you everything Baby what do you want from me! Got you a picture you can put in a frame Wearing a suit all check and lame I even signed it at the bottom so you`d 'member my name Took you to Target for your birthday meal Got you an autographed buns of steel So what a deal! I`m givin` you everything Baby what do you want from me! I burned all my porno - 'cause you were PMS'n You say it offends you - All that talking it never ends Disconnected my X-Box and ditched all my friends So you can go to the opera. Don`t call my girlfriends - even the dirty ones You say they annoy you - they wanna destroy you I`m givin` you everything Baby what do you want from me! I give you everything Zirconium diamond rings I Gotcha LoJack for your pontiac And some decals on your finger nails And a a bassmaster(?), a Singing trout And a TV and a CD And a DVD from ABC And baby what ya think of me! Burned all my porno You say it offends you Disconnected my X-Box Baby what do you want from me! What do you want from me! What do you want from me! |
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from Alice Cooper - Welcome 2 My Nightmare (2011)
She gonna come for you
And you can try to run and hide No matter what you do She gonna take it deep inside You're thinking this could be a dream come true But you don't really understand She feeds on flesh and blood and boys like you She gonna make you be a man She'll take your bleeding heart and your soul, no regrets Cause what baby wants (What baby wants wants wants) Baby gets (She's gonna gonna gonna get) What baby wants (What baby wants wants wants) Baby gets (She's gonna gonna gonna get) Kesha: I gotta pretty face Alice: Yeah but I've seen what's hiding underneath Kesha: You like my pretty mouth Alice: But you got razor blades instead of teeth Kesha: And now its too too late for you Alice: Oh yeah tell me what you gonna do Kesha: I'm gonna drain your veins and bathe in your blood Alice: Honey I seen worse then you Kesha: I'll make you sit, beg, roll over, play dead Alice: Ain't gonna be your little pet Kesha: Oh really... What baby wants (What baby wants wants wants) Baby gets (She's gonna gonna gonna get) Yeah what baby wants (What baby wants wants wants) Baby gets (She's gonna gonna gonna get) Bay tells lies, Baby looks you in the eyes It's her aphrodisiac, when she stabs you in the back She comes on like a saint but that's exactly what she ain't Not a damsel in distress, she's the devil in a dress She's gonna stay with you She's gonna play with you It's one thing you can bet Cause what baby wants (What baby wants wants wants) Baby gets (She's gonna gonna gonna get) Yeah what baby wants (What baby wants wants wants) Baby gets (She's gonna gonna gonna get) Kesha/Alice: I'll make you sit, beg, roll over, play dead. I'm gonna be your little pet Cause what baby wants (What baby wants wants wants) Baby gets (She's gonna gonna gonna get) Yeah what baby wants (What baby wants wants wants) Baby gets (She's gonna gonna gonna get) Cause what baby wants (What baby wants wants wants) Baby gets (She's gonna gonna gonna get) Yeah what baby wants (What baby wants wants wants) Baby gets (She's gonna gonna gonna get) What baby wants, baby gets |
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from Alice Cooper - Welcome To My Nightmare (1987)
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 - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
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 wanna feel at home cause you belong Welcome to my nightmare, whoa 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 Cause 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 you belong We sweat and laugh and scream here Cause life is just a dream here You know inside you feel right at home here Welcome to my nightmare, whoo Welcome to my breakdown |
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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)
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 wanna feel at home cause you belong Welcome to my nightmare, whoa 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 Cause 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 you belong We sweat and laugh and scream here Cause life is just a dream here You know inside you feel right at home here Welcome to my nightmare, whoo Welcome to my breakdown |
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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 wanna feel at home cause you belong Welcome to my nightmare, whoa 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 Cause 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 you belong We sweat and laugh and scream here Cause life is just a dream here You know inside you feel right at home here Welcome to my nightmare, whoo Welcome to my breakdown |
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from Alice Cooper - The Nightmare Returns (Digital Audio) [live] (2009)
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 wanna feel at home cause you belong Welcome to my nightmare, whoa 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 Cause 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 you belong We sweat and laugh and scream here Cause life is just a dream here You know inside you feel right at home here Welcome to my nightmare, whoo Welcome to my breakdown Yeah |
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from Alice Cooper - Special Forces (1981)
You feel the knife stuck in your back
You feel it twist and you hear it crack Can't make a sound for the sudden pain You wish your blood were Novocaine You see the smoke and you feel the flak You're burning up and you're turning black They say you fell and you hit your head Your other bun is Whitenbread Vicious rumours, paranoic fears Sonic boomers ringing in your ears All of this is getting normal now You'll never go back to your farming plough Vicious rumours You're right at home back at William's flat You heard a sound you turned and shot your cat Your hands are shaking, everybody sees And there's a rhythm drumming in your knees You return into a foreign night Inside you know something is just not right Sometimes you duck when you see your pet Canary turned into a Sabre jet Shocked consumer - you're just an average guy Swelling tumor pushing on your eye And now you know why all the headaches come And why you're getting progressively numb Vicious rumours I've been denied, debriefed, detuned Sometimes I howl right at the moon My family treats me gradually They know my volatility Vicious rumours, paranoic fears Sonic boomers ringing in your ears And now I know why all the headaches come And why you're getting progressively numb Vicious rumours (Vicious rumours) (Vicious rumours) (Vicious rumours) (Vicious rumours) (Vicious rumours) (Vicious rumours) (Vicious rumours) (Vicious rumours) Who do you think we are Who do you think we are Who do you think we are Who do you think we are Who do you think we are We don't care We don't care |
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from Alice Cooper - The Last Temptation (1994)
From the start of life
To my dying day In the dark of night And the burning light of day It's a bloody fight But I can't walk away I'm prime for the front line Unholy war, unholy war I'll try, I'll fight until I die Unholy war, unholy war I see, I know, you'll always be Unholy You see my burning fuse From a mile away I took your cruel abuse Lord took away my shame I learned to bite the hand That used to pull my chain We'll fight, cause we ain't on the same side We're in an unholy war, unholy war I'll try, yeah I'll fight until I die Unholy When I'm all alone - Unholy With your thoughts of pain - Unholy I can break on through - Unholy With just an ounce of faith - Unholy You're shaking in your boots Because it's Judgement Day I'll get my just rewards And you'll have your hell to pay There's no time to throw out the lifeline Unholy war, unholy war I'll try, I'll fight until I die Unholy war, unholy war I see, I know, you'll always be Unholy |
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from Alice Cooper - Billion Dollar Babies (1973)
Candy everywhere, got chocolate in my hair,
Aching to get me. Sticky sweet suckers in the Halloween air, Aching to get me. Saint Vitus dance on my molars tonight, Aching to get me. Aching to get me, get me oh ... Take it to the doc, I guess he ought to know, La, da, da, da, da. Which ones can stay, which ones gotta go. La, da, da, da, da. He looks in my mouth and then he starts to gloat. He says my teeth are O.K., But my gums got to go. Oh oh ... I come off the gas but I'm still seeing spies, Aching to get me. I can see them all through a glassy pair of eyes, Aching to get me. De Sade's gonna live in my mouth tonight, La, da, da, da, da, And the rotten tooth fairy is satisfied, La, da, da, da, da, Aching to get me, get me oh ... |
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from Alice Cooper - Billion Dollar Babies (1973)
Candy everywhere, got chocolate in my hair,
Aching to get me. Sticky sweet suckers in the Halloween air, Aching to get me. Saint Vitus dance on my molars tonight, Aching to get me. Aching to get me, get me oh ... Take it to the doc, I guess he ought to know, La, da, da, da, da. Which ones can stay, which ones gotta go. La, da, da, da, da. He looks in my mouth and then he starts to gloat. He says my teeth are O.K., But my gums got to go. Oh oh ... I come off the gas but I'm still seeing spies, Aching to get me. I can see them all through a glassy pair of eyes, Aching to get me. De Sade's gonna live in my mouth tonight, La, da, da, da, da, And the rotten tooth fairy is satisfied, La, da, da, da, da, Aching to get me, get me oh ... |
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from Alice Cooper - Trilogy/ Three Classic Album (2005)
Candy everywhere, got chocolate in my hair,
Aching to get me. Sticky sweet suckers in the Halloween air, Aching to get me. Saint Vitus dance on my molars tonight, Aching to get me. Aching to get me, get me oh ... Take it to the doc, I guess he ought to know, La, da, da, da, da. Which ones can stay, which ones gotta go. La, da, da, da, da. He looks in my mouth and then he starts to gloat. He says my teeth are O.K., But my gums got to go. Oh oh ... I come off the gas but I'm still seeing spies, Aching to get me. I can see them all through a glassy pair of eyes, Aching to get me. De Sade's gonna live in my mouth tonight, La, da, da, da, da, And the rotten tooth fairy is satisfied, La, da, da, da, da, Aching to get me, get me oh ... |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
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 were under my wheels honey Why don't you let me be? Cuz when you call me on the telephone, sayin Take me to the show And then I say honey I just can't go The old lady says You can't leave her home. The telephone is ringing You've 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 I got you, 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 that you couldn't see, yeah yeah yeah yeah But you were under my wheels, honey Why don't you let me be? I gotta you under my wheels |
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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 - Killer (2001)
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 were under my wheels honey Why don't you let me be? Cuz when you call me on the telephone, sayin Take me to the show And then I say honey I just can't go The old lady says You can't leave her home. The telephone is ringing You've 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 I got you, 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 that you couldn't see, yeah yeah yeah yeah But you were under my wheels, honey Why don't you let me be? I gotta you under my wheels |
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from Alice Cooper - Trilogy/ Three Classic Album (2005)
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 were under my wheels honey Why don't you let me be? Cuz when you call me on the telephone, sayin Take me to the show And then I say honey I just can't go The old lady says You can't leave her home. The telephone is ringing You've 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 I got you, 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 that you couldn't see, yeah yeah yeah yeah But you were under my wheels, honey Why don't you let me be? I gotta you under my wheels |
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from Alice Cooper - Rhino Hi-Five: Alice Cooper (2006)
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 were under my wheels honey Why don't you let me be? Cuz when you call me on the telephone, sayin Take me to the show And then I say honey I just can't go The old lady says You can't leave her home. The telephone is ringing You've 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 I got you, 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 that you couldn't see, yeah yeah yeah yeah But you were under my wheels, honey Why don't you let me be? I gotta you under my wheels |
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from Alice Cooper - The Nightmare Returns (Digital Audio) [live] (2009)
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 were under my wheels honey Why don't you let me be? Cuz when you call me on the telephone, sayin Take me to the show And then I say honey I just can't go The old lady says You can't leave her home. The telephone is ringing You've 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 I got you, 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 that you couldn't see, yeah yeah yeah yeah But you were under my wheels, honey Why don't you let me be? I gotta you under my wheels... (repeat) |
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from Crobar Vol. One - Soho, Londo: The Home Of Bee ''n'' Whistky... (2009)
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 were under my wheels honey Why don't you let me be? Cuz when you call me on the telephone, sayin Take me to the show And then I say honey I just can't go The old lady says You can't leave her home. The telephone is ringing You've 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 I got you, 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 that you couldn't see, yeah yeah yeah yeah But you were under my wheels, honey Why don't you let me be? I gotta you under my wheels |
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from Alice Cooper - Lace And Whiskey (1977)
Well, I rocked over Italy and I rocked over Spain.
I rocked in Memphis; it was all the same Til I rocked to Africa. I rolled off the ship. I seem them natives doin' an odd looking skip. I parted the weeds and I looked over the swamp, and I seen them cats doin' the Ubangi Stomp. Ubangi Stomp is a rock and roll. It beats anything that's ever been told. Ubangi Stomp, Ubangi style; when it kicks, it drives a cool cat wild. Well I looked up the chief; he invited me in. He said, "A heap big jam session's 'bout to begin." I grabbed up a tom and I picked up the beat. That crazy thing sent shivers to my feet. I rocked and I rolled and I skipped with a smile. I did the Ubangi Stomp with a Ubangi style. Well, we rocked all night and part of the day. Had a good, rock-in' time with the chief's daughter Mae. I'm makin' good time and I'm gettin' in the know when the captain said, "Son, we've gotta go." I said, "That's all right. You go right ahead. I'm gonna Ubangi Stomp til I roll over dead." Ubangi Stomp is a rock and roll. It beats anything that's ever been told. Ubangi Stomp, Ubangi style; when it kicks, it drives a cool cat wild. Ubangi Stomp, thank you. |
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from Alice Cooper - Dragontown (2003)
I ain't got a name
I don't got a face No fingerprints Or D.N.A I ain't got no eyes I don't got a tongue But I know what's going on I'm deaf and dumb I'm pure non-entity Don't even look for me I watch you when you sleep I am the triggerman I am the underhand I'll keep you on your knees I am the brain police I am the triggerman I am the underhand I'm full of dirty tricks I'm twice as smart And certainly twice as sick I'm always out of sight A shadow in the mist I don't need an alibi Cuz I don’t exist I'm pure non-entity Don't even look for me I watch you when you sleep I am the triggerman I am the underhand I'll keep you on your knees I am the brain police I am the triggerman I am the underhand I'm full of dirty tricks I'm twice as smart And certainly twice as sick He's sick, he's sick, he's really, really sick He's sick, he's sick, he's really, really sick He's really, really sick, he's sick, he's sick He's really, really sick I'm pure non-entity Don't even look for me I watch you when you sleep I am the triggerman I am the underhand I'll keep you on your knees I am the brain police I am the triggerman I am the underhand I'm full of dirty tricks I'm twice as smart And certainly twice as sick He's sick, he's sick, he's really, really sick He's sick, he's sick, he's really, really sick He's sick, he's sick, he's really, really sick He's sick, he's really, really sick He's sick! |
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from Alice Cooper - Constrictor (2002)
Tie you up baby, really tight
In a lover's knot I'm in the mood for my leather boots With the leopard spots Take you down to my side of town Where I learned to love Strap you down, honey Pet you nice with my velvet glove You dial my number So let me take the lead I'm the man, understand With the smooth slight of hand And all the magic you need T-t-t-t-t trick bag, sit back and just enjoy the show Burn you with desire Trick bag, come on and let your body go Gonna lay it on thick So the memory'll stick Chew me up with your perfect mouth Don't you spit me out Teach you good, Little Miss Hollywood What it's all about You call me up baby, in the middle of the night You say you're sweating red And you're dripping on the bed T-tripping in the moonlight T-t-t-t-t trick bag, sit back and just enjoy the show Burn you with desire Trick bag, come on and let your body go Gonna lay it on thick So the memory'll stick |
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from Alice Cooper - Trash (1989)
It ain't the way you crawl across the cathouse floor It ain't the way you curse me when you slam the bedroom door It ain't the way you sweat me for a handful of easy cash It's just the way you love me when you turn to trash Trash, yeah It's not the way you dress when you socialize, oh those eyes It ain't the diamond rock or that Rolls you drive Aw, you can walk the streets with all your uptown flash, such flash But when you hit the sheets, you just turn to trash, oh You're such trash I love the way you look You're such a high class tramp It's not the way you touch me when you Whoo, yeah You're daddy's dream, you're a peach in cream And you're ripe at last But when you hit the sheets You just turn to trash Trash, yeah it's trash Come on, mama Help me climb on board, ow I love the way you look You're such a high class tramp I like a tramp It's not the way you touch me when you Whoo Make me understand Oh, yeah You're daddy's dream, you're a peach in cream And you're finally ripe at last But when you hit the sheets You just turn to trash, ow Yeah, you're mighty cool, now, you're mighty wild Come on down here with that Penthouse smile Trash Dirty baby And you went down as low as you can get You've been driven hard and put away wet Yeah Trash Aw, what ya want, what ya want, what ya want, we got it Aw, what ya want, what ya want, what ya want, we got it Hey, baby, what's your name? I'm street trash Uh-huh? Street Trash How low can you go? Low If my love was like a lollypop, would you lick it? Hahaha I love when I get to the chewy center Hahaha |
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from Alice Cooper - Super Hits (1999)
It ain't the way you crawl across the Cathouse floor
It ain't the way you curse me when you slam the bedroom door It aint the way you sweat me for a handful of easy cash It's just the way you love me when you turn to trash Trash It's not the way you dress when you socialize, oh those eyes It ain't the diamond rock or that Rolls you drive You can walk the streets with all your uptown flash, such flash But when you hit the sheets you just turn to trash You're such trash I love the way you look You're such a high class tramp It's not the way you touch me when you... ooh yeah You're daddy's dream, you're a peach in cream And you're ripe at last But when you hit the sheets you just turn to trash Trash I love the way you look You're such a high class tramp - oh like a tramp It's not the way you touch me when you... ooh Make me understand - oh yeah You're daddy's dream, you're a peach in cream And you're finally ripe at last But when you hit the sheets you just turn to trash You know you're mighty cool You know you're mighty wild Come on down here with that Penthouse smile Trash - dirty baby. Maybe you went down low as you can get Been dripping hard and put away wet - yeah Trash. What you want, What you want, What you want, and got it. What you want, What you want, What you want, and got it. Hey baby what's your name? Ah she's trash - uh ah - street trash How low can you go? Low! My love is like a lollypop Would you lick it? All the way to the chewy center Oh yeah. Trash Trash |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
It ain't the way you crawl across the Cathouse floor
It ain't the way you curse me when you slam the bedroom door It aint the way you sweat me for a handful of easy cash It's just the way you love me when you turn to trash Trash It's not the way you dress when you socialize, oh those eyes It ain't the diamond rock or that Rolls you drive You can walk the streets with all your uptown flash, such flash But when you hit the sheets you just turn to trash You're such trash I love the way you look You're such a high class tramp It's not the way you touch me when you... ooh yeah You're daddy's dream, you're a peach in cream And you're ripe at last But when you hit the sheets you just turn to trash Trash I love the way you look You're such a high class tramp - oh like a tramp It's not the way you touch me when you... ooh Make me understand - oh yeah You're daddy's dream, you're a peach in cream And you're finally ripe at last But when you hit the sheets you just turn to trash You know you're mighty cool You know you're mighty wild Come on down here with that Penthouse smile Trash - dirty baby. Maybe you went down low as you can get Been dripping hard and put away wet - yeah Trash. What you want, What you want, What you want, and got it. What you want, What you want, What you want, and got it. Hey baby what's your name? Ah she's trash - uh ah - street trash How low can you go? Low! My love is like a lollypop Would you lick it? All the way to the chewy center Oh yeah. Trash Trash |
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from Alice Cooper - Alice Cooper: Collections (2005)
It ain't the way you crawl across the Cathouse floor
It ain't the way you curse me when you slam the bedroom door It aint the way you sweat me for a handful of easy cash It's just the way you love me when you turn to trash Trash It's not the way you dress when you socialize, oh those eyes It ain't the diamond rock or that Rolls you drive You can walk the streets with all your uptown flash, such flash But when you hit the sheets you just turn to trash You're such trash I love the way you look You're such a high class tramp It's not the way you touch me when you... ooh yeah You're daddy's dream, you're a peach in cream And you're ripe at last But when you hit the sheets you just turn to trash Trash I love the way you look You're such a high class tramp - oh like a tramp It's not the way you touch me when you... ooh Make me understand - oh yeah You're daddy's dream, you're a peach in cream And you're finally ripe at last But when you hit the sheets you just turn to trash You know you're mighty cool You know you're mighty wild Come on down here with that Penthouse smile Trash - dirty baby. Maybe you went down low as you can get Been dripping hard and put away wet - yeah Trash. What you want, What you want, What you want, and got it. What you want, What you want, What you want, and got it. Hey baby what's your name? Ah she's trash - uh ah - street trash How low can you go? Low! My love is like a lollypop Would you lick it? All the way to the chewy center Oh yeah. Trash Trash |
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from Alice Cooper - Live At The Whisky 1969 (1996)
Today Mueller
Let it happen Happy slappin', tappin' paddy-oh She'd like to give her life away Like to stay another day Try it out another way Arh, today, today, today, today mueller Give your notice of your leaving Arh, today, today, today, today mueller Don't tell them you can't go with me This will always be Red rover, red rover Pass under, pass over, pass through And over, and over the White Cliffs of Dover with you Today mueller Make it happen |
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from Alice Cooper - Pretties For You (2008)
Today Mueller
Let it happen Happy slappin', tappin' paddy-oh She'd like to give her life away Like to stay another day Try it out another way Arh, today, today, today, today mueller Give your notice of your leaving Arh, today, today, today, today mueller Don't tell them you can't go with me This will always be Red rover, red rover Pass under, pass over, pass through And over, and over the White Cliffs of Dover with you Today mueller Make it happen |
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from Alice Cooper - Constrictor (2002)
Sukie honey, we're gonna turn back the clock
To a time when we danced to volcanic rock We loved to hunt and kill That's how we used to be We drank the blood we spilled And growled at our enemies Where were you when the monkey hit the fan Thrill my gorilla Where were you when monkey turned to man Thrill my gorilla Sukie honey, weren't you right there with me I seem to remember chasing you from tree to tree Those prehistoric nights are coming back to me We must have been the first To go down in history Where were you when the monkey hit the fan Thrill my gorilla Where were you when monkey turned to man Thrill my gorilla We lay on our skins, original sins Ah, ah, ah, ah yeah We touch, we feel We scream, we squeal Thrill my gorilla Thrill my gorilla Where were you when the monkey hit the fan Thrill my gorilla Where were you when monkey turned to man Thrill my gorilla |
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from Alice Cooper - Trash (1989)
I used to be so in control But reality is losing its hold Now I don't know where to begin Just look at the state that I'm in My mind is in total decay I'm coming to take you away There's nothing more that I can do This maniac's in love with you Your biggest fear has just come true This maniac's in love with you This maniac's in love with you This maniac, this maniac My heart has been strapped in a straight jacket love The therapy boys say it fits like a glove I'm crossing the line in my brain The line between pleasure and pain It takes all I've got to survive This madness will eat me alive There's nothing more that I can do This maniac's in love with you Your biggest fear has just come true This maniac's in love with you There's nothing more that I can do This maniac's in love with you I'm all locked up inside of you This maniac, this maniac I just don't know where to begin Just look at the state that I'm in My mind is total decay I'm coming to take you away There's nothing more that you can do This maniac's in love with you Your biggest fear has just come true This maniac's in love with you There's nothing more that you can do This maniac's in love with you Your biggest fear has just come true This maniac, this maniac This maniac's in love with you This maniac's in love with you This maniac, this maniac |
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from Alice Cooper - Eyes Of Alice Cooper (2008)
I was sitting in my room, dark and gray and crying
Someone in my life I fear was at the point of dying A cold wind blew right up my spine, it was the break of dawn A little voice way deep inside told me she was gone Oh... This house is haunted Oh... That`s how I want it to be Oh... This house is haunted You can always stay here with me... No more singing, no more laughing, no more sunny days She left and took the colours with her, buried in her grave This is where we climbed the tower, this is where she fell Then when her young heart stopped beating, I went to hell Oh... This house is haunted Oh... Ha.... Oh... This house is haunted Ho.. . Oh... You float through the lining room, I watch my TV I feel you sit down on the couch right here next to me The I feel you lips touch mine just like we used to do I`m so happy all alone being here with you... |
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from Alice Cooper - Constrictor (2002)
Hey you!
Fighting for your life where you've never fought before Hey you! Running from the scene and nailing down your door Oh yeah! Back 'em off, brother Oh yeah! Terminate the mother now You know you gotta get hard The world needs guts The world needs power Show me some blood Show me some cuts Show me some scars The world needs guts The world needs us Hey you! Crying 'cause your best friend's splattered against the wall Hey you! Some maniac butcher's tryin' to hack away your balls Oh yeah! Back 'em off, brother Oh yeah! Terminate the mother now You know you gotta get hard The world needs guts The world needs power Show me some blood Show me some cuts Show me some scars The world needs guts The world needs us Hey, hey, what's in your eyes? I think I'm getting through Say, say that you despise the things they did to you Pray, pray some day their throats are in your hands Take them, shake them 'til they understand The world needs guts The world needs power Show me some blood Show me some cuts Show me some scars The world needs guts The world needs us Hey you! You gonna let some scumbag stab you in the back Hey you! Turn around kicking and rearrange your sack Oh yeah! Back 'em off, brother Oh yeah! Terminate the mother now You know you gotta get hard The world needs guts The world needs power Show me some blood Show me some cuts Show me some scars The world needs guts The world needs us |
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from Alice Cooper - Eyes Of Alice Cooper (2008)
Wrote a song, it was wrong from it's very first conception
Seemed I struggled on every line It wasn't fast, wasn't pretty, wasn't serious or witty The song that didn't rhyme The band couldn't wing it, the singer couldn't sing it The Drummer's always out of time The DJ's were offended, my union card suspended Billboard declared it a crime The melody blows in a key that no one can find The lyrics don't flow but I can't get it out of my mind A three minute waste of your time On a song that didn't rhyme It was bland, it was boring, all the groupies there were snoring The first time we played it live All the record guys got fired, the president retired But somehow the song survived The melody blows in a key that no one can find The lyrics don't flow but I can't get it out of my mind The melody blows in a key that no one can find The lyrics don't flow but I can't get it out of my mind A three minute waste of your time No redeeming value of any kind But thanks for the twelve ninety nine On a song that didn't rhyme |
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from Alice Cooper - Dragontown (2003)
I'm not a Buddha boy
I'm not a Muslim man I'm not a Christian or a Jew I'm not a Mormon freak I'm not a Catholic geek And I'm nothing at all like you My mind, my heart, my soul is calm While I sit here soldering my c-2 bomb Got some wires crossed In my twisted head Connect the green wire here or was it red? Cause it's my fate I operate on hate (Hate,hate,hate,hate,hate) I go by many other names But now I am the sentinel I want the world to know I'm sending you all to hell I'm tired and I'm wired here to blow There's something disturbing Going on in my turban I'm home, home on the range I feel my meditation so deep within While my medication's kicking in Cause it's my fate I operate on hate (Hate,hate,hate,hate,hate) I go by many other names But now I am the sentinel I want the world to know I'm sending you all to hell I'm tired and I'm wired here to blow I am the sentinel I want the world to know I'm sending you all to hell I'm tired and I'm wired here to blow |
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from Alice Cooper - Dirty Diamonds (2005)
I'm in jail in a Texas town
In my sister's wedding gown I drive a truck all night long Listening to Judy Garland songs Now I'm locked behind bars of steel I was just looking for a happy meal I park my rig and I went inside They've never seen such a pretty bride Jesse Jane, are you insane? Or are you just a normal guy Who dresses like a butterfly Jesse Jane I paid my bill and I turned around Facing every red neck in that one horse town His face was red. His fist was clenched He threw his coke and he got me drenched Jesse Jane, are you insane? Or are you just an average Joe Looking for a fashion show Jesse Jane Well, I guess that was the final straw I pulled a pistol from my Wonderbra I killed him dead. I killed 'em all And they finally caugh me in the bathroom stall And now I'm doing ten to life But I'll tell you one thing, Bubba Someday I'm gonna make someone in here A hell of a wife Jesse Jane, are you insane? Or are you just a average guy Who dresses like a butterfly Jesse Jane Jesse Jane, are you insane? Or are you just a Peter Pan Looking for his Neverland Jesse Jane |
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from Alice Cooper - From The Inside (2007)
The California air
Your nightgown on the stairs I remember every night Scenes from home in the Quiet Room How long have I been gone Did winter kill the lawn And all those polaroids you sent Are on the wall in the Quiet Room They've got this place Where they've been keeping me Where I can't hurt myself I can't get my wrists to bleed Just don't know why Suicide appeals to me The Quiet Room Is sterilized and white It's like a tomb With just a moth stained naked night Plastic forks and spoon No laces in my shoes They all know what I tried to do Outside the Quiet Room This quiet place It ain't so new to me It's haunted atmosphere Has heard so many scream My home from home My twilight zone My strangest dream My confidant I have confessed my life The Quiet Room Knows more about me than my wife They've got this place Where they've been keeping me Where I can't hurt myself I just can't I just can't get these damn wrists to bleed A mattress on the floor No handles on the door I really need nothing here I'm alone |
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from Alice Cooper - Welcome 2 My Nightmare (2011)
내가 좋아하는 락..
해킹좀그만해요 I Don't Want To Miss A Thing (From The Touchstone Film, Armageddon) Aerosmith Cryin' Aerosmith Little Angel Bad Compan.. 곡 79 | 담기 9 | 추천 0 |
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from Alice Cooper - Welcome 2 My Nightmare (2011)
Now you're here so have no fear, i'm just your friendly guide
So come along coz you belong, you joined us when you died From your birth until your final breath I'm proud to say you finally entertained yourself to death Welcome to the congregation I hope we meet your expectation A little tiny pinch of deviation We understand what you had planned goes by another name Where bluebirds sing and church bells ring, well isn't that a shame Your application sadly was denied But let's be clear, we love you here, you're on the other side Welcome to the congregation I hope we meet your expectation We promise it won't stain your reputation Ah, as you can see over here the broken glass chamber of the boys from wall street. let's here it for the boys. and here in the eternal mariachi room for the defrocked priest and the telemarketers. and the totally fiery pit of boiling death the lawyers, pimps and mimes... Welcome to the congregation Welcome to the congregation Welcome to the congregation I hope we meet your expectation So thanks for dropping by here We're really gonna try here But in the end you know you're gonna fry.... fry.... fry... here Umm.. excuse me sir, is there a bathroom here? |
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from Alice Cooper - Welcome To My Nightmare (1987)
These words he speaks are true
We're all humanary stew If we don't pledge allegiance to The black widow The horror that he'll bring The horror of his sting The unholiest of kings The black widow Our minds will be his toy And every girl and boy Will learn to be employed The black widow Love me Yes, we love me Love him Yes, we love him Love me Yes, we love him Ahhh... He sits upon his throne And he picks at all the bones Of his husbands and his wives He's devoured And he stares with a gleam With a laugh so obscene At the virgins and the children He's deflowered Love me Yes, we love me Love him Yes, we love him Love me Yes, we love him Ahhh... Our thoughts are hot and crazed Our brains are webbed in haze A mindless senseless daze The black widow These things he says are true We're all humanary stew If we don't pledge allegiance to The black widow The black widow |
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from Alice Cooper - Welcome To My Nightmare (1987)
I wake up in the basement
I'm so hungry I'm dry I must be here sleepwalking Mustn't I? Getting up from my easy chair looking for my wife Following a trail of crimson Spots that lead into the night Suddenly I realize I see it all through real eyes These crimson spots are dripping from my hand And ooh it makes me feel like a man |
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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 - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
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? I'll tell you what I'm a-gonna do Why don't you get away? I'm gonna live today 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? Well, I'm gonna cry all day 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 What are you gonna do? Tell you what I'm a-gonna do Why don't you run away? I'm gonna live 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? Well, I'm gonna live 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? Gonna do? Gonna do? Alice, Alice, Alice, Alice? What are you gonna do? Gonna do? Gonna do? |
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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? I'll tell you what I'm a-gonna do Why don't you get away? I'm gonna live today 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? Well, I'm gonna cry all day 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 What are you gonna do? Tell you what I'm a-gonna do Why don't you run away? I'm gonna live 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? Well, I'm gonna live 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? Gonna do? Gonna do? Alice, Alice, Alice, Alice? What are you gonna do? Gonna do? Gonna do? |
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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? I'll tell you what I'm a-gonna do Why don't you get away? I'm gonna live today 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? Well, I'm gonna cry all day 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 What are you gonna do? Tell you what I'm a-gonna do Why don't you run away? I'm gonna live 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? Well, I'm gonna live 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? Gonna do? Gonna do? Alice, Alice, Alice, Alice? What are you gonna do? Gonna do? Gonna do? |
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from Alice Cooper - Muscle Of Love (2007)
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? I'll tell you what I'm a-gonna do Why don't you get away? I'm gonna live today 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? Well, I'm gonna cry all day 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 What are you gonna do? Tell you what I'm a-gonna do Why don't you run away? I'm gonna live 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? Well, I'm gonna live 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? Gonna do? Gonna do? Alice, Alice, Alice, Alice? What are you gonna do? Gonna do? Gonna do? |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
I'm the kid on the block
With my head made of rock And I ain't got nobody I'm the state of the art Got a brain a la carte I make the babies cry I ain't one of the crowd I ain't one of the guys They just avoid me They run and they hide Are my colors too bright Are my eyes set too wide I spend my whole life Burning, turning I'm a teenage Frankenstein The local freak with the twisted mind I'm a teenage Frankenstein These ain't my hands And these legs ain't mine Oh no! Got a synthetic face Got some scars and a brace My hands are rough and bloody I walk into the night Women faint at the sight I ain't no cutie-pie I can't walk in the day I must walk in the night Stay in the shadows Stay out of the light Are my shoulders too wide Is my head screwed on tight I spend my whole life Burning, turning I'm a teenage Frankenstein The local freak with the twisted mind I'm a teenage Frankenstein These ain't my hands And these legs ain't mine |
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from Alice Cooper - Constrictor (2002)
I'm the kid on the block
With my head made of rock And I ain't got nobody I'm the state of the art Got a brain a la carte I make the babies cry I ain't one of the crowd I ain't one of the guys They just avoid me They run and they hide Are my colors too bright Are my eyes set too wide I spend my whole life Burning, turning I'm a teenage Frankenstein The local freak with the twisted mind I'm a teenage Frankenstein These ain't my hands And these legs ain't mine Oh no! Got a synthetic face Got some scars and a brace My hands are rough and bloody I walk into the night Women faint at the sight I ain't no cutie-pie I can't walk in the day I must walk in the night Stay in the shadows Stay out of the light Are my shoulders too wide Is my head screwed on tight I spend my whole life Burning, turning I'm a teenage Frankenstein The local freak with the twisted mind I'm a teenage Frankenstein These ain't my hands And these legs ain't mine |
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from Alice Cooper - Flush The Fashion (2007)
I got me a complication
And it's an only child Concern my reputation As something more than wild I know it serves me right But I can't sleep at night I have to hide my face Or go some other place No! I won't cry out for justice Admit that I was wrong Stay in hibernation 'Til the talk subsides and gone My social life's a dud My name is really mud I'm up to here in lies I guess I'm down to size To size I can't seem to talk about The things that bother me Seems to be what everybody has Against me! (ooh! ooh! ooh! yeah!) Now here's my situation And how it really stands I'm out of circulation I've all but washed my hands My social life's a dud My name is really mud I'm up to here in lies I guess I'm down to size To size Talk, talk Talk, talk Talk, talk Talk, talk |
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from Alice Cooper - Brutal Planet (2008)
I bet ya never thought
That it would turn out like this Mama's little girl Daddy's little princess But somewhere in your fairy tale Everything went wrong Now the sun don't shine The words don't ryhme You're out of time You've been beaten down Kicked around, On the ground But you took it like a woman Victimized, terrorized, paralyzed But you took it like a woman Pushed too far pulled too hard Deeply scared I know you must have felt the pain But you took it like a woman Ya thought you'd your Mr. Right But he was really Mr. Hyde Ya gave him your most precious gift You were his bleeding bride He tied you up pulled your hair He slapped your innocent face Yet, you were black and blue He laughed at you So what'd you do? You've been beaten down Kicked around, On the ground But you took it like a woman Victimized, terrorized, paralyzed But you took it like a woman Pushed too far pulled too hard Deeply scared I know you must have felt the pain But you took it like a woman And so its over now Your fantasy life is finally at an end And the world above is still a brutal place And the story will start again You've been beaten down Kicked around, On the ground But you took it like a woman Victimized, terrorized, paralyzed But you took it like a woman Pushed too far pulled too hard Deeply scared I know you must have felt the pain But you took it like a woman Felt the pain I know you must have felt the pain But you took it like a woman You took it like a woman I know you must have felt the pain You took it like a woman I know you must have felt the pain You took it like a woman I know you must have felt the pain But you took it like a woman |
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from Alice Cooper - Zipper Catches Skin (2007)
Let's assume
That he's the groom And he's been waiting To consummate all night And you're the bride You're locked tight Inside the bathroom And you're overcome with freight Now here's the chiller He's the killer You've discovered You're trapped, alone, you're scared We cut to you, we move in close You're catatonic You get a close up there And in this shot Here's what we got He breaks the door down And tears your nightgown lace You see a can, it's aerosol You grab the hair spray And light it in his face There's a very hungry man in the cellar Oh, waiting Or is he in the attic closet Waiting Debbie? I like this game. Debbie? Debbie? Debbie? Debbie? He blindly grabs you Tries to stab you But you're quicker You over act right here You see a cat, a ball of yarn A knitting needle His vision's still not clear He's stumbling 'round Don't make a sound And then he grabs you "Hide and seek, my dear?" He shifts his glance You see your chance You grab the needle and you You plunge it in his ear There's a very hungry man in the cellar Oh, waiting Or is he in the attic closet Waiting There's a very hungry man in the cellar Oh, waiting Or is he in the attic closet Waiting And just like the scene In "Halloween" You think it's all over And you're gazing into space But you got to make sure You hear something, you start to turn And you're standing there frozen Staring him face to face And he looks at you and says "Tag, you're it, Sweetie Bye, Debbie. Debbie, Debbie, Debbie. Goodbye, Debbie..." |
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