Azure and Spawn's Australian dedication to
ALICE COOPER

PRETTIES FOR YOU
1969



TITANIC OVERTURE

(instrumental)



10 MINUTES BEFORE THE WORM

Let me be
What a way for one to realize
Got away, so bored now, I seem
How he is so happy feeling sad
Everly depressed
Go die you
Think I will enjoy the view-oy the view-oy the view
Everything is standing still-ill-ill



SING LOW, SWEET CHEERIO

Forget, remember nothing please
The voice came from the flame
I pass along the path inside
My light shining always
"We'll get there first," a name cried out
Then looked back all the way
Recalling falling down
A lot of time was spent that way
But this story starring me
Had already begun
Cause I had some vision in my sight
On the journey to be one
Help me, help please, help me please
The screaming starts again
The trick, I find something hid
You look, you'll find, I win
While working, while the play was on
The play was alright then
Think thoughts, big thoughts, take off and go home
Back next week again
Right then, my story ended
And the new one had begun
Cause I had some vision in my sight
On the journey to be one



TODAY MUELLER

Today mueller
Let it happen
Happy slappin', tappin' paddy-o
She'd like to give her life away
Like to stay another day, oh
Try it out another way
Oh, today, today, today, today mueller
Give your notice of your leaving
Oh, today, today, today, today mueller
Don't tell them you can't go with me
This will always be
Red rover, red rover
Pass under, pass over, pass through
And over, and over the White Cliffs of Dover with you
Today mueller
Make it happen
Living
Living is only one part of being
Believing is to know just what you're feeling
You weren't supposed to think you know
You heard
I'm sure that you're knowing you're growing and it's you
Thinking is your own world to live in
Dreaming is the one way we're feeling
Go in and your eye can see everything that you
The only real person you need to know is you
Living...



FIELDS OF REGRET

Forever I'll enjoy you undertaking
Come to see you every day now if I can
Is it not the time for everybody?
I still wake on the fields of regret
There is something to this dream we're all involved in
Can I see it?
Can I say it?
May exist
Why then don't the night show really matter?
If we dwell in the fields of regret
What horror must invade the mind
When the approaching judge shall find
Sinful deeds from all mankind
With death and nature in surprise
Behold the wretched sinners rise
To meet the judge's searching eyes
And when the doomed, no more can flee
From the flames of misery
Assist me while I die
Wander through those ever thoughts though if imagined
But come down on, it's so easy to resist
Rest behind my ears upon the planet
Sound another, no part lower, won't forget
When we laugh at the fields of regret



NO LONGER UMPIRE

We've been so caught up in the subject of personnel
Playing and acting, and slaving and bathing ourselves
Who lies and who tries to come over everyone
Painting a picture to show everyone in the world
Fearing is natural, new names and faces can bring
Build ups and barriers hiding behind everything
Who lies and who tries to come over everyone
Painting a picture to show everyone in the world



LEVITY BALL

I got my invitation to the annual levity ball
Seeing the location was within the mirrored room
Walking in my room, I found I had nothing to find
I got into my evening wear and left my clothes behind
I sat down at the stairway seven hours at a time
Writing all of this poetry that I knew would never rhyme
The memory I knew I must have had when I came in
Was of some weary places where I'd never ever been
And then in came a cake all decorated in my name
With four paper brown candles all spelling out the same
The clock was passing out from time to time, I saw it all at
Beginning of the ending for my first levity ball



B.B. ON MARS

Go
Now let's see what's going on
See inside
It's quiet inside, see
Now let's hear what's going on
Hear inside



REFLECTED

Look upstanding with your head held high
You will be reflected
You look outstanding with your eyes in disguise
Just beyond your glasses
Holy, how we would keep, it's divine
I'm surely glad, I'm surely all the time
And even though I'm, you will always hear
Very rarely worry, upmost constantly
Could you be receptive?
Our life's outstanding in a shower please
Wet my skins a plenty
Baby, what a day, I love our town
I'm surely glad, I'm surely all around
And even since I knew it's all so clear
You will be reflected (you will be reflected)
You will be reflected (you will be reflected)
You will be reflected



APPLE BUSH

October, in a land that's in my backyard
There's a people who succeed, they don't try hard
Well, they've found a way to live with ease
By eating from the bush instead of the trees
Apple bush, apple tree
Back to eternity
Find you a path and you buy with a call
Apple bush, apple tree
Back to eternity
Cut you a path with a chance you will fall
Well, over in a corner, standing there
Telling my house that they haven't seen you again
But my house doesn't worry, it's got a path of it's own
And a bush, and a tree
Gotta leave it alone
Apple bush, apple tree
Back to eternity
Find you a path and you buy with a call
Apple bush, apple tree
Back to eternity
Cut you a path with a chance you may fall
Someday like my house, you're going to choose, too
If you cut this new path, well, the old one will do
Where you live with the people who live with ease
The red apple bush and blue apple trees



EARWIGS TO ETERNITY

Oh, four years long
And oh, what a song to hear, my dear
Four long years
Now we stop to hear a whisper
Alice Cooper
All of the time we have
All of the time we have you
All of the time we have
All of the time we have
We are throwing all of our hands so high
You out there
Singing lovely ditties, wonderful songs for you to be aware
All of the time we have
All of the time we have you
All of the time we have
All of the time we have
All of the time we have you
You're the one you're looking for
Let me in
Let me in
Who's there?
Who's there?
Who's there?



CHANGING ARRANGING

I'm changing, arranging
Things I never thought I'd move before
I'm changing, arranging
To your personality I asked for it, fool
I need a soul who'll never say what I feel
Just fearing that I will accept the ideal
I lick the pie and I sweat all I see
It's a carbon copy image of me
I'm dying, half trying
Baby, baby, for the rest of my life
I'm trying, half dying
Maybe, maybe he's trying to be my love
I fight a never ending battle inside
Just trying to rectify my personal pride
I swear I don't know what its got over me
But I know it doesn't wanna be free



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