: You took a first-class trip to Paris You danced in the streets of Spain You followed the sun to Rio de Janeiro Cuz you got so sick and tired of the
: I wake up every morning, Six o'clock, I`m right on time I eat a low fat breakfast, I tie a perfect tie I kiss the wife, I hug the kids, I pat the dogs
: 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
: Hey Hey Hey Hey I guess I`m a loner and I don`t fit in (No...) I ain`t too comfortable in my skin (No...) An' I don`t play well with the others I`m
: I'm your lover I'm your brother I'm your killer I'm your friend I'm your teacher I'm your preacher I'm the reaper in the end I'm your healer I'm your
: What`s wrong with you today I could never tell Got something drastic on your mind I can smell the small Honey what`s your trip today Can`t look me
: I wish I could tell you something you didn`t know I wish I could give you something you didn`t owe I wish I could tell you a joke to make you smile
: When I was 10, fell out of bed Got three stitches in my head It hurt like hell I saw the blood, I felt the pain I'd like to feel it once again 'Cause
: 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
: I can`t do right when all I wanna do is wrong My conscience sounds aloud like the waning on a Chinese gong(?) I know about the punishment, I know about
: (Alice Cooper, Ryan Roxie) 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
: Well we got no choice all the girls and boys Makin' all that noise 'cause they found new toys Well we can't salute ya can't find a flag if that don
: 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
: Got a cut on my thigh, got a nail in my eye And I`m bleedin' all over the wall Got a barbed wire bat and a dude on the matt Ain`t getting up soon at
: Somebody told me love`s a beautiful thing And when I found it all the bells would just ring The sun would shine and all the birds would sing Then I
: When I go to the show All I see on the screen Is a stream of pure vulgarity I wrote down a note Complained for a day To the House of Representatives
: I don't drink tea Or white chablis I sit around and watch tv Don't send flowers Or take showers But I'll be there to pull your weeds Oh yeah I don'
Oh. There's a wicked young man Cooking slowly the frying pan And the family of bones are back together sleeping all alone Then there's Alice, dear And