Text: Alice Cooper. Respect For The Sleepers (demo).

Well I don't really know my self
'Cause I ain't I really tried
Rutting leaning on that crazy stuff
Too many friends have died

Got respect for the sleepers
But the sleepers

I'll be buried in the same old way
But probably not for years
Yeah, I'll be buried in the same old way
From TV whiskey and beer

Got respect for the sleepers
But the sleepers are dead

Well I don't really know my self
'Cause I ain't I really tried
But falling on that crazy stuff
Too many friends have died

Got respect for the sleepers
All the sleepers are dead
Yeah, they're dead