Álbum Raise Your Fist And Yell de Alice Cooper - Canciones

Raise Your Fist And Yell

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  1. FreedomVer letra 4:09

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    letra de Freedom

    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
    Ah, 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)
    'Cause 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
    Aaaah
    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've 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
    'Cause you sure can't take us
    Oh... Nobody better tell you how to live your life
    Or 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 - Yeah...
    Oh yeah
    'Cause 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
    Freedom, we're gonna ring the bell
    Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
    Freedom, raise your fist and yell
    Freedom
    Freedom, we're gonna ring that bell
    Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
    Freedom, come on, raise your fist and yell
    Freedom
    Come on, yell
    Come on, yell
    Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
    Freedom
    Make a fist
    Make a fist
    Make a fist
    Freedom
    And yell.......

  2. Lock Me UpVer letra 3:25

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    letra de Lock Me Up

    Alice Cooper
    You have been accused of mass mental cruelty
    How do you plead?
    Guilty!
    Don't want to be clean
    Don't want to 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 'til 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 you're 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 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
    Oh, 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
    Oh, lock me up or shut up
    No no no no, no...
    Cover your eyes or cover your head
    You'll never know what hit you 'til you're 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 - I want to be hot
    If you don't like it you can lock me up
    Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh - I want to be cool
    If you don't like it you can lock me up
    Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh - I want to be sick
    If you don't like it you can lock me up
    Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh - ah, real sick

  3. Give the Radio BackVer letra 3:34

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    letra de Give the Radio Back

    Hey teacher, whatcha trying to do?
    I'm gettin' tired livin' in this zoo
    You slap my face and you knock me down
    You beat my head right in the ground
    I never ever felt this way before
    I can't take it no more
    So give the radio...
    Yeah, give the radio back
    Give the radio back to the maniacs, to the maniacs..
    Well, there's a party going on outside
    All my friends got ya terrified
    Don't call the cops, call the State Police
    Don't break up this blown-out symphony
    You think I'm wasting all my precious time
    You say my music oughta be a crime
    Give the radio
    Give the radio back
    Yeah, give the radio back
    To the maniac
    To the maniacs
    I never ever felt this way before
    Ain't gonna take it no more
    Yeah, give the radio..
    Give the radio back
    Ah, give the radio back
    To the maniacs
    To the maniacs
    Oh, give the radio
    To the maniacs
    Oh, give the radio
    To the maniacs
    Give it, give it, give it, give it, give, give, give give give the radio
    To the maniacs
    The little maniacs
    You're all maniacs

  4. Step on You 3:39
  5. Not That Kind of LoveVer letra 3:15

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    letra de Not That Kind of Love

    Hello, my little pretty
    My, don't we look YUCK
    Come here!
    You spend all day picking out your dress
    I like you dirty, when you're hair is a mess
    You smell so sweet walking in the room yeah
    You don't have to try so hard to drown me in perfume
    Don't cry your heart out
    Don't tell your preacher
    Don't get ideas, this won't last forever
    Just want to touch you
    Just want to feel you
    Just want to taste you
    I never wanted, I never wanted love before
    I never wanted, I never wanted love before
    Not that kind of love
    Not that kind of love
    No, not that kind of love
    It's not that kind of love
    No, it's not that kind of love
    Yeah...
    I don't want to know your dad or mom
    And a, I won't be calling you to go to the prom
    If you want to go, some cheap motel
    You can pick me up at eight, I'll never tell
    Don't cry your heart out
    Don't tell your preacher
    Don't get ideas, this won't last forever
    Just want to touch you
    Just want to feel you
    Just want to taste you
    I never wanted, I never wanted love before
    I never wanted, I never wanted love before
    Not that kind of love
    Not that kind of love
    Not that kind of love
    Not that kind of love
    No no
    Not that kind of love
    Not that kind of love
    Not that kind of love
    Not that kind of love
    Not that kind of love
    Not that kind of love
    Not that kind of love
    Don't gimme that kind of love
    (fade)

  6. Prince of DarknessVer letra 5:10

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    letra de Prince of Darkness

    An angel fell one stormy night
    From heaven's glory
    He split the earth to reign in hell
    Waoh o-oh
    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
    Heart of evil
    Soul of blackness
    Prince of Darkness
    He saw the man was just a boy
    With a baby's mind
    He swore damnation of God's creation
    Waoh o-oh
    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
    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

  7. Time to Kill 3:38
  8. Chop, Chop, ChopVer letra 3:06

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    letra de Chop, Chop, Chop

    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
    [Chorus:]
    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 bloody player in my splatter-filled dream
    Women on the streets
    Want money when we meet
    I take them for a little ride
    [Chorus]
    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, Gail
    Gail, Gail, Gail, Gail

  9. GailVer letra 2:30

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    letra de Gail

    A tree has grown on the spot
    Where her body did rest
    Blood seeped in the soil
    From the knife in her chest
    The bugs serve time in her skeletal jail
    I wonder how the bugs remember Gail
    Oh, what a lovely young girl
    Everybody would say
    You can still hear her laugh
    In the shadows on a cold winter day
    A dog dug up a bone and wagged his tail
    I wonder how the dog.. remembers Gail
    The bugs serve time in her skeletal jail
    I wonder how that I'll remember Gail

  10. Roses on White Lace 4:29

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