An angel fell one stormy night
From Heaven's glory
He split the earth to reign in hell
He fears the light
He fears the truth
He hears what's going to be
He spits on life
He spits on God
He spits up death for you and me

Prince of darkness
Studies the world with hungry eyes
Prince of darkness
Ready to baptize you in lies
Heart of evil, soul of blackness
Prince of darkness

He saw that man was just a boy
With a baby's mind
He swore damnation to God's creation
He lives for hate
He lives for tears
He lives up to his name
He knew the light
He knew the one
Who was crucified in pain

Prince of darkness
Studies the world with hungry eyes
Prince of darkness
Ready to baptize you in lies
Heart of evil, soul of blackness

He fears the light
He fears the truth
He fears what's going to be
He spits on life
He spits on God
He spits up death for you and me

Prince of darkness
Studies the world with hungry eyes
Prince of darkness
Ready to baptize you in lies
Prince of darkness

He smells the breath
Of sweet human sin
And deeply breathes it in
Prince of darkness

I dreamed a dream and a scurvy dream
A very, very scurvy dream
I dreamed I was Ned Ludd last night
I was trying to put the world to rights
And find the Unifying Theme
A very, very scurvy dream

Saying “the cosmos is desacralised
Now the world must be rebarbarised
The cosmos is desacralised
And the world must be rebarbarised
Now the world must be rebarbarised

Long before this brazen age, this makeshift age of forays
We men took pride to stand beside our solitary glories
Ourselves alone, ourselves alone ‘gainst highwaymen and Tories
Ourselves alone, ourselves alone ‘gainst highwaymen and Tories
Now the age has come to rust, we’ve seen the death of wonder
Now we rob graverobber’s graves and redisplay the plunder
And we fill some dead composer’s staves with irony and thunder

You aborters, you haters, you whores and fornicators
Prepare to be undone, prepare to be undone
Prepare to be undone, prepare to be undone”

That’s only what this old guitar puts into my mouth

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

Alice Cooper
You have been accused of mass mental cruelty
How do you plead?
Guilty!

Don't wanna be clean
Don't wanna be nice
The whip's gonna crack
My leather is black and so are my eyes
I'm gonna be rough
I'm gonna be mean
I'm here to the end, my sick little friend
I'm back in your dreams
You can take my head and cut it off
But you ain't gonna change my mind

If you don't like it you can lock me up
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
If you don't like it you can lock me up
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh

Cover your eyes or cover your head
You'll never know what hit you 'til your covered in red
Screaming bloody murder 'til the barricades bend
Sweatin' in the fog 'til the end

It's gotta be loud
I want it to roar
I want it to blow everyone at the show right off of the floor
I'm in for the kill
I'm back with a rage
I want them to write in the paper each night how I bloodied the stage

If you don't like it you can lock me up
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
If you don't like it you can lock me up
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
Lock me up or shut up

Cover your eyes or cover your head
You'll never know what hit you 'til your covered in red
Screaming bloody murder 'til the barricades bend
Sweatin' in the lights 'til the end

If you don't like it you can lock me up
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh,
If you don't like it you can lock me up
I wanna be hot
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh,
If you don't like it you can lock me up
I wanna be cool
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh,
If you don't like it you can lock me up
I wanna be sick
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh -real sick

You walk in the room, everbody stares,
The Talking stops, there's a silence there,
The room is yours, you own it now,
Your in control and everbody down here knows,

You got a place in my heart, I dont want you there,
But you come and you go like a millionare,
You take a walk right across my soul,
Your in control, and everybody down here knows,


Your the life and death of the party,
You got my heart right by the throat,
Your the life and death of the party,
When the stage lights rise you start and stop the show,

You Love me bad you love me good,
Your unimpressed thats understood,
I lost it all, you knew I would,
Your in control, and everybody down here knows,

Your the life and death of the party,
You got my heart right by the throat,
Your the life and death of the party,
And with your head held high you start and stop the show,

Its just one night, its just one time, its just one hotel room,
It's just another dream that cant come true,

Your the life and death of the party,
You got my heart right by the throat,
Your the life and death of the party,
When the stage lights rise you start and stop the show,

You got my heart right by the throat,

Your the life and death of the party,
You got my heart right by the throat,
Your the life and death of the party,
And with your head held high you start and stop the show,

You got my heart right by the throat....

We the people of the United States
In order to form a more perfect union

Stop pretending that you've never been bad
You're never wrong and you've never been dirty
You're such a saint, that ain't the way we see you
You want to rule us with an iron hand
You change the lyrics and become Big Brother
This ain't Russia, you ain't my Dad or Mother
(They never knew anyway)
'Cuz I never walk away from what I know is right
But I'm gonna turn my back on you

Freedom, we're gonna ring the bell
Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
Freedom, raise your fist and yell
Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
Freedom - ring

You're playing God from your ivory tower
Back off preacher, I don't care if it's Sunday
I ain't no angel, but I never felt better
We're a make-up metal generation
We're not as stupid as you want to make us
You better leave us man
'Cuz you sure can't take us
Nobody better tell you how to live your life
You gotta do it on your own

Freedom, we're gonna ring the bell
Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
Freedom, raise your fist and yell
Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
Freedom - ring

Cuz I never walk away from what I know is right
But I'm gonna turn my back on you

Freedom, we're gonna ring the bell
Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
Freedom, raise your fist and yell
Freedom