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Posts: 34584 Join date: 2009-11-13 Age: 16 Location: In your bed.
 | Subject: Re: Alice Cooper Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:11 pm | |
| Send "Pick Up The Bones" Ringtones to Cell
Collecting pieces of my family In an old pillow case This one has a skull
But it don't have a face These look like the arms of father so strong And the ring on this finger
Means my Grandmother's gone Here's some legs in a cloud Where my sister once played
Here's some mud made of blood And these teeth are decayed The ear of my brother
The hand of a friend And I just can't Put them back together again
Pick up the bones And set them on fire Follow the smoke going higher and higher Pick up the bones And wish them goodnight Pray them a prayer and turn out the light
There are stains on the floor Where kitchen once stood There are ribs on the fire place Mixed with the wood
There are forces in the air Ghosts in the wind Some bullets in the back And some scars on the skin
There were demons with guns Who marched through this place Killing everything that breathed They're an inhuman race
There are holes in the walls Bloody hair on the bricks And the smell of this hell Is making me sick
Pick up the bones And set them on fire Follow the smoke going higher and higher Pick up the bones And wish them goodnight Pray them a prayer and turn out the light
Pick up the bones And set them on fire Follow the scope going higher and higher Pick up the bones And wish them goodnight Pray them a prayer and turn out the light
Now maybe someday The suns gonna shine Flowers will bloom And all will be fine
But nothing will grow On this burnt cursed ground Cuz the breathe of the death Is the only sound
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Posts: 34584 Join date: 2009-11-13 Age: 16 Location: In your bed.
 | Subject: Re: Alice Cooper Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:11 pm | |
| Send "Pessimystic" Ringtones to Cell
Don't need a crystal ball For me to see clearly No astrology or Tarot cards Watching CNN And holding my breath To face the day Scares me to death
I'm pessimystic I'm so fatalistic I'm pessimystic I don't believe a thing I'm pessimystic I'm so nihlistic I'm pessimystic For what tomorrow brings
I can't hear a word you say So shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up I like being sick this way So shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
Everybody's mind is badly infected Everybody feeds the parasite Everything is dark so why not accept it? Everything is far more black than white
I'm pessimystic I'm so fatalistic I'm pessimystic I don't believe a thing I'm pessimystic I'm so pissed-off-istic I'm pessimystic Of what tomorrow brings
I can't hear a word you say So shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up I like feeling sick this way So shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
I'm pessimystic I'm so fatalistic I'm pessimystic I don't believe a thing I'm pessimystic I'm so nihlistic I'm pessimystic Of what tomorrow brings
I can't hear a word you say So shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up I like being sick this way So shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
I can't hear a word you say So shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up I like feeing sick this way So shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
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Posts: 34584 Join date: 2009-11-13 Age: 16 Location: In your bed.
 | Subject: Re: Alice Cooper Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:12 pm | |
| Send "Gimme" Ringtones to Cell
I know all your desires Your heart is so full of pain Is there something I can provide When you feel like life's passed you by
I'm on your side Gimme this gimme that (8x)
Please don't ask me my name Does it matter I'm just here for you Trust me just let yourself go And that's all you need to know
I'm on your side Sincerely I'm your only friend Yes I'm on your side Sincerely
Don't you wish you had it all Don't you deserve to have it all Kneel down and tell me what you need
Fame and money all for you I can make your every dream come true
Gimme this gimme that (8x)
Tell me whose more important than you You're the apple of my ancient eyes How could the world be so cruel I'll make you my own precious jewel
I'm on your side Sincerely I'm the only one that cares Yes I'm on your side Sincerely
Don't you wish you had it all Don't you deserve to have it all Kneel down and tell me what you need
Fame and money all for you I can make your every dream come true
There is one thing I mean everything has a price I really hate to repeat myself But nothing's free
Yes I'm on your side Sincerely I'm the only one that cares Oh I'm on your side Sincerely
Don't you wish you had it all Don't you deserve to have it all Kneel down and tell me what you need
Don't you wish you had it all Don't you deserve to have it all Don't you wish you had it all Don't you deserve to have it all Kneel down and tell me what you need
Fame and money all for you I can make your every dream come true
Gimme this gimme that (10x) |
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Posts: 34584 Join date: 2009-11-13 Age: 16 Location: In your bed.
 | Subject: Re: Alice Cooper Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:12 pm | |
| Send "It's The Little Things" Ringtones to Cell
You can burn my house You can cut my hair You can make me wrestle naked With a grizzly bear
You can poison my cat Baby I don't care But if you talk in the movies I'll kill you right there
It's the little things It's just the little things Aw it's the little things It's just the little things Yeah it's the little things That drive me wild
I'm like a mad dog I'm on a short leash I'm on a tight rope Hanging by a thread
I'm on some thin ice You push me too far Welcome to my nightmare No more Mr. Nice Guy
You can steal my car And drive it into the lake You can stick me in the oven And put it on bake
You could throw a big brick Through my window pane But if I ever hear you ask me How I got my name
It's the little things It's just the little things Aw it's the little things It's just the little things Yeah it's the little things That drive me wild
I'm like a mad dog I'm on a short leash I'm on a tight rope Hanging by a thread
I'm on some thin ice You push me too far Welcome to my nightmare No more Mr. Nice Guy
I've done it all I mean I been everywhere I've been beaten I been stabbed I been hung I been burried alive And I can deal with that But its the little things
It's the little things It's just the little things Yeah it's the little things Just the little things Aw just the little things That drive me wild
I'm like a mad dog I'm on a short leash I'm on a tight rope Hanging by a thread
I'm on some thin ice You push me too far I'm just a psycho Pathic psycho pathic
I'm like a mad dog I'm on a short leash I'm on a tight rope Hanging by a thread
I'm on some thin ice You push me too far Welcome to my nightmare No more Mr. Nice Guy
It's the little things Aw it's the little things It's just the little things
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Posts: 34584 Join date: 2009-11-13 Age: 16 Location: In your bed.
 | Subject: Re: Alice Cooper Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:12 pm | |
| Send "Cold Machines" Ringtones to Cell
I see you working at your station Radiation burns my eyes Love's forbidden so is passion This whole place is sterilized
I just want to see tomorrow Day by day to just survive But this place is built to kill me No one here gets out alive
I don't wanna be I don't wanna be Just a memory I don't wanna be I don't wanna be Gone
You don't know my name You don't know my number You don't know my face at all We walk right past each other Every single day Like cold machines We're marching on and on and on and on and on
Got your thumb print always with me Got your barcode memorized They came here to electroshock me But can they erase you from my mind?
I don't wanna be I don't wanna be Just a memory I don't wanna be I don't wanna be Gone
You don't know my name You don't know my number You don't know my face at all We walk right past each other Every single day Like cold machines We're marching on and on and on and on and on
I don't wanna be I don't wanna be Just a memory I don't wanna be I don't wanna be Gone
You don't know my name You don't know my number You don't know my face at all We walk right past each other Every single day Like cold machines We're marching on and on and on and on and on |
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Posts: 34584 Join date: 2009-11-13 Age: 16 Location: In your bed.
 | Subject: Re: Alice Cooper Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:12 pm | |
| Send "Take It Like A Woman" Ringtones to Cell
I bet ya never thought That it would never 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 scarred I know you must have felt the pain But you took it like a woman
Ya thought you had 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 Yeah, you were black and blue He laughed at you So what'd you do?
Aw 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 scarred I know you must have felt the pain But you took it like a woman
And so its over Your fantasy life is finally at an end And the world above is still a brutal place And the story will start again
You 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 scarred I know you must have felt the pain
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 You took it like a woman
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Posts: 34584 Join date: 2009-11-13 Age: 16 Location: In your bed.
 | Subject: Re: Alice Cooper Wed Jul 28, 2010 11:55 pm | |
| Send "Teenage Frankenstein" Ringtones to Cell
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
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 arms And these legs ain't mine |
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Posts: 34584 Join date: 2009-11-13 Age: 16 Location: In your bed.
 | Subject: Re: Alice Cooper Wed Jul 28, 2010 11:56 pm | |
| Send "Give It Up" Ringtones to Cell
You got your sugar You got your spice You got a kitten Now isn't that nice You just can't wait for a picnic in Spring I just get nauseous When I think of those things
You wait and wait and you wait for a lifetime For a little piece of cake in the night time yeah You wait and wait you can't wait any longer You wait and wait, couldn't be any wronger no Give it up Don't let it get you down Give it up you really really blew it Give it up Turn your head around
You shop around for a sensible car You hold your breath when you wish on a star You settle down in a warm little house You make some babies with your warm little spouse Ah, how nice
You wait and wait and you wait for a lifetime For a little piece of cake in the night time yeah You wait and wait you can't wait any longer You wait and wait, couldn't be any wronger no Give it up Don't let it get you down Give it up you really really blew it Give it up Turn your head around
Just when you got it made And all your bills are paid You stumble and fall into your grave Ah, too bad
You wait and wait and you wait for a lifetime For a little piece of cake in the night time yeah You wait and wait you can't wait any longer You wait and wait, couldn't be any wronger no Give it up Don't let it get you down Give it up you really really blew it Give it up Turn your head around |
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Posts: 34584 Join date: 2009-11-13 Age: 16 Location: In your bed.
 | Subject: Re: Alice Cooper Thu Jul 29, 2010 12:12 am | |
| Send "Thrill My Gorilla" Ringtones to Cell
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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Posts: 34584 Join date: 2009-11-13 Age: 16 Location: In your bed.
 | Subject: Re: Alice Cooper Thu Jul 29, 2010 12:12 am | |
| Send "Life And Death Of The Party" Ringtones to Cell
You walk into the room, everybody stares The talking stops, there's a silence there The room is yours, you own it now You're in control and everybody down here knows You got a place in my heart, I don't want you there But you come and you go, like a millionaire You take a walk right across my soul You're in control and everybody down here knows
You're the life and the death of the party You got my heart right by the throat You're the life and the death of the party When the stage lights rise You start and stop the show
You love me bad, you love me good You're unimpressed, that's understood I lost it all, you knew I would You're in control and everybody down here knows
You're the life and the death of the party You got my heart right by the throat You're the life and the death of the party With Your Head Held High You start and stop the show
It's just one night It's just one time It's just one hotel room It's just another dream That can't come true
You're the life and the death of the party You got my heart right by the throat You're the life and the death of the party When the stage lights rise You start and stop the show
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Posts: 34584 Join date: 2009-11-13 Age: 16 Location: In your bed.
 | Subject: Re: Alice Cooper Thu Jul 29, 2010 12:16 am | |
| Send "Simple Disobedience" Ringtones to Cell
Looks like all your laws are broken, all your lines are down And all your officers are shook up babbling little clowns Looks like all your power's gone, it's sprayed upon the wall In blood and spit, it spells out your inevitable fall
And all the hungry outlaws have taken up a stance Simple disobedience Yeah, all the hungry outlaws have taken up a stance Simple disobedience
Now all your complex little schemes that form your master plan Are scrambled up and that is something you just don't understand A cyclone of confusion rips right through your holy troops The very thing that weakens you gives power, gives me juice
And all the hungry outlaws have taken up a stance Simple disobedience Yeah, all the hungry outlaws have taken up a stance Simple disobedience
Take your laser microscope and try to find an answer No antidote or drug to cure our special strain of cancer It spreads its revolution wide from cell to cell to cell Your kingdom's like your body, it dies and goes to hell
And all the hungry outlaws have taken up a stance Simple disobedience Yeah, all the hungry outlaws have taken up a stance Simple disobedience
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Posts: 34584 Join date: 2009-11-13 Age: 16 Location: In your bed.
 | Subject: Re: Alice Cooper Thu Jul 29, 2010 12:17 am | |
| Send "The World Needs Guts" Ringtones to Cell
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 and kick him and re-arrange his 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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Posts: 34584 Join date: 2009-11-13 Age: 16 Location: In your bed.
 | Subject: Re: Alice Cooper Thu Jul 29, 2010 12:17 am | |
| Send "Trick Bag" Ringtones to Cell
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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Posts: 34584 Join date: 2009-11-13 Age: 16 Location: In your bed.
 | Subject: Re: Alice Cooper Thu Jul 29, 2010 12:17 am | |
| Send "Crawlin'" Ringtones to Cell
Your dress is hangin' on a hook on the door My jeans are lying in a pile on the floor, yeah Flat on my back, tryin' to catch my breath When we were rockin' tonight I thought that we were gonna rock to death
But what's that in your eyes? I'm no longer paralyzed Here we go again
Crawlin', you come crawling to me I go crawling to you We come crawling You come crawling to me I go crawling to you
Your hair is tangled and your lipstick is gone You're stretched out, calling my name With just your high heels on We hunt each other on our hands and our knees Well I'm an alley cat And you're a hot little Siamese
But what's that in your eyes? I'm no longer paralyzed Here we go again
Crawlin', you come crawling to me I go crawling to you We come crawling You come crawling to me I go crawling to you
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Posts: 34584 Join date: 2009-11-13 Age: 16 Location: In your bed.
 | Subject: Re: Alice Cooper Thu Jul 29, 2010 12:17 am | |
| Send "Great American Success Story" Ringtones to Cell
He was born in a depressed nation Started tough and worked his way right off the street Thumbed his nose at a graduation Wheeled and dealed, his education was complete
He's got all his hair, but his life is a wreck Always been a brat, he don't get no respect He's got the time, he's got the money You better get out of his way You better watch out for him, sonny
Back to school He's gonna take that plunge Gonna jump back in there Back to school He's gonna shape his mind Gonna shed old skin there Back to school
Spent some time in appreciation of finer arts And the human body mysteries Scoring high in procreation Got an 'A' in the study of female anatomy
He thinks about his teacher in his literary class He's staring at her legs But he's dreaming 'bout her face He's got the time He's got the money You better get out of his way You better watch out for him, sonny
Back to school He's gonna take that plunge Gonna jump back in there Back to school He's gonna shape his mind Gonna shed old skin there Back to school |
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