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alice cooper - chop, chop, chop lyrics

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some people call me the creeper
’cause 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 a symbiotic function
chop, chop, chop, i keep the city so clean
chop, chop, chop

some people call me the ripper
stole my modus operandi from the movie screen
she’s just a celluloid stripper
just another bl–dy 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, i’m an 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 anklet with a name

it spelled m a r y gail
gail, gail, gail



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