Alice Cooper - Chop, Chop, Chop
some People Call Me The Creeper
`cuz They Don`t Know My Name Or Face
i Got `em Running In Circles
because A Homicidal Genius Never Leaves A Trace
i`m A Lonely Hunter
city Full Of Game
walkin` In The Neon Lights
chop, Chop, Chop, Engine Of Destruction
chop, Chop, Chop, A Perfect Killing Machine
chop, Chop, Chop, It`s Symbiotic Function
chop, Chop, Chop, I Keep The City So Clean
chop, Chop, Chop
some People Call Me The Ripper
stole My Motus Operandi From The Movie Screen
she`s Just A Celluloid Stripper
just Another Bloody Player In My Splatter-filled Dream
women On The Streets
want Money When We Meet
i Take Them For A Little Ride
chop, Chop, Chop, Engine Of Destruction
chop, Chop, Chop, A Perfect Killing Machine
chop, Chop, Chop, It`s Symbiotic Function
chop, Chop, Chop, I Keep The City So Clean
chop, Chop, Chop
she Was Standing On The Corner
with Her Bright Red Lips
her Face Was So White And Pale (so Pale)
she Had A Black Leather Skirt
that Was Tight To Her Hips
and An Anklette With A Name
it Spelled M A R Y..... Gail
gail
gail
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