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Alice Cooper Zipper Catches Skin

If you were Lucy, I'd be your Ricky When you were juicy, I'd get real sticky And when you're magic, it makes me tricky, too Yeah, I'm a Sony, you're

When I was a boy I never played with toys Never had a friend, never laughed or cried much And when I was a boy my father was a man With a strict and sturdy

I spray it on the seat lady gonna tie a big knot In the meat If I spewey too fast lover's gonna stick My Wrangler in a cast If zipper grabs skin I'll

Yeah, I'm such a liar, one time I told you You were the highlight of all of my sexual life While I'm confessing when you're undressing I was picking the

Zorro lies dying In the Spanish sun All the women crying, Especially the pretty ones He drew his sword... They came with guns Stealing is stealing

: [From The Motion Picture "Class of '84"] When does a dream become a nightmare? When do we do what must be done? When do we stand and face the future

: Hey you out there in outer space You're lookin' at some style and grace The blood and gutty human race Well, come on down here to meet us And all

: Let's assume That he's the groom And he's been waiting To consummate all night And you're the bride You're locked tight Inside the bathroom And you

: I was just kicking down the street And the sun was in my eyes So I couldn't see the truck That was sixty times my size And just seconds off from splattering