Alice Cooper - Bad Place Alone
I'm A Creature Of The Street
And I Rip Off All The Money
Shoved Face First Through A Window
I Was Kicked In The Teeth
I Got A Gangland Name
And A Teardrop Tattooed Eye
They Call Me Little Caesar In The Brotherhood
I Know About The Pain
Of Crime
Air-conditioned Brain
Dyin' In An Alley With An
I Know, It's For Real
Without A Pulse To Feel
Flatlined In An Ambulance
Hey Blood Brother, You're One Of Our Own
Chorus
You're As Sharp As A Razor
Hey Blood Brother, You're Bad To The Bone
You're A Natural Killer
And As Hard As A Stone
In A Bad Place Alone
And I'm As Thin As A Coroner's Needle
They Call Me Smoky Joe
I Got A Pocket Full Of Rocks
I Got A Runny Nose
Man, I Shake Like A Cold Chihuahua
I Blew My Gig Pokin' 'round The Gallery
And A Road Map On My Arm
With Someone Else's Rig
I Know, I Understand
I Watch My Body Hauled Off
By The Local Garbage Man
Chorus
We're Stiff, We're Tagged
We're Cool, We're Cold
We're Slabbed, We're Croaked
We're Smoked And Cured And
We're Whacked, We're Cracked
Slammed And Slurred And
Cooked And Stewed And Badly Brewed
Sliced And Diced And Put On Ice
And Splattered Once Or Twice
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