Azure and Spawn's Australian dedication toALICE COOPER
EASY ACTION
1970
MR. AND MISDEMEANOR
Mr. and Misdemeanor
Middle of the roaders
Sit beside the ocean
Landscapes and laws of Goshen
Who put all of this in motion?
Lucky Luciano
Kenneth Pasarelli
You take the modern mosquito
To every big city
I sit beside Misdemeanor
Here's new pretties for you
Nobody likes me, but we adore you
Da da da da, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nasty Misdemeanor
Kickin' in the windows
Parked beside the ocean
Landscapes and laws of Goshen
Who put all of this in motion?
Da da da da, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...
SHOE SALESMAN
I know a shoe salesman
He's an acquaintance of mine
One day he showed me some
Marks on his arm in a line
I did not know what to say
Do you think those freckles will stay?
I need a popsicle
Do you want lemon or lime?
I've got a special today
If you've got the time
Winking, she poked me in the side
Well, we could go for a ride
I did not know what to say
Do you think those freckles will stay?
Well, you'd think that she will see
I don't think she will see
Yeah..
STILL NO AIR
Who says the earth is crumbling
And no sky is falling through
Sometimes, I just can't die
The world should be resembling
But not just right out of view
Whole days I would like to fry
Easy action
Got a rocket in your pocket
When you're a jet, you're a jet all the way
From your first cigarette to your last dying day
Who says the earth is trembling
And we're still no air
One, two, three, four
BELOW YOUR MEANS
Come with me and we'll play
You've got a lot, I want to stay
So good, so far
I see you playing right along
Sometimes it's better to belong
I'll sing you, feel my all night song
You know it's better to belong
Under the cover of a midnight scene
I got the sheets below your means
RETURN OF THE SPIDERS
Well, stop, look and listen
There are ants that are gathered here
With my hands raised to speak
But you all won't hear
No, you all won't hear
We all won't hear
Let me in your living door
Let me in, knock knock I said, who's there
Well, it's me the reaching hand
And I'm coming after you
I'm coming after you
Coming after you
Well, I'm tired, yes I'm weary from my long journey
But I'm not yet all ready to rest
For you can come along with me
We go searching for rest, yes
Come on and search with me
Oh, search with me
Whoa, search with me
Come on and search with me
Whoa-whoa, come on and search with me
Come on and search with me...
Alright, you wanna hear play-back?
Yeah
Alright
LAUGHING AT ME
If it's laughing you need
Then it's laughing indeed
And it's laughing at me
Yes, it's laughing at me
So I started to end
The beginning to end
Then I ended the end
Yes, I ended the end
And it's laughing
It's laughing at me
REFRIGERATOR HEAVEN
I'm freezing, I'm frozen, I'm icicle blue
(So low, low cool)
Cyber, neurotic, technicians imbue
(So low, low cool)
I've been admitted to refrigerator heaven
Until they discover the cure for cancer, I'm low
Refrigerator heaven
So low, refrigerator heaven
I'm ice packed, I'm hand-stashed, I'm waiting for you
I'm older and younger, reserved in a tomb
I've been admitted to refrigerator heaven
I feel like I told you, on my heart
I won't get back till the sun sets down on the moon
Won't get back till my sun sets down on the moon
BEAUTIFUL FLYAWAY
Beautiful flyaway
Somewhere like holy days
Wonder what brought me down to earth
Haven't I always been here
Let's have another nibble
Later I think I'll disappear into the bishop's lair
And take a look at what we offer
DDT poisoning me, changing my relativity
What's it going to be?
Da da da da da da
Later I think I'll disappear into another world
And take a look inside the tumor
Lovely days, human ways, journeys that take us to the end
Haven't we always been here
Sharing one love and one fear
Some day you'll know that life is really, really all about you
So come and look inside
You'll be surprised to find
Later I think I'll disappear into another womb
And take a look inside the mens' room
Haven't I given you everything that I could give?
Where do you live?
LAY DOWN AND DIE, GOODBYE
You are the only censor
If you don't like what I say, you have a choice
You can turn me off
If you don't like what I say, you have a choice
You can turn me off
Well, I've written home to mother
The ink ran from my tear
I said momma, momma please
Tell me why you bore me
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