on, raise your fist and yell Freedom Freedom, we're gonna ring that bell Freedom to rock, freedom to talk Freedom, raise your fist, raise your fist Raise your fist
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
Gail What a lovely young girl Everybody would say You can still hear her laugh In the shadows on a cold winter's day A dog dug up a bone And wagged
Hey teacher, what are you trying to do? I'm getting tired of livin' in this zoo You slap my face and you knock me down You beat my head right in to the
Alice Cooper, you have been accused Of mass mental cruelty How do you plead guilty? Don't wanna be clean Don't wanna be nice The whip's gonna crack My
Hello, my little pretty My, don't we look yuk Come here You spend all day picking out your dress I like you dirty when your hair is a mess You smell
, woah 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
you I'm gonna step on you I'm gonna step on you Don't like your smile Don't like your clothes Don't like your hair And I don't care About your ruby
deeper into a convicts sleep And dream about the day I'm gonna hit the streets One time I cursed the man He laughed and broke my hand I'm gonna take that fist and
dress I came into the room that night and made such a mess In my own way I lovingly kiss the bride With your ring in your hand your eyes and your mouth
how to live your life 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
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 your covered in red Screaming
step on you I'm gonna step on you I'm gonna step on you Don't like your smile Don't like your clothes Don't like your hair And I don't care about your
: Hey teacher, what are you trying to do? I'm getting tired of livin' in this zoo You slap me in the face and you knock me down You beat my head right
remember Gail What a lovely young girl Everybody would say You can still hear her laugh In the shadows on a cold winter's day A dog dug up a bone and
deeper into a convict's sleep And dream about the day I'm gonna hit the streets One time I cursed the man He laughed and broke my hand I'm gonna take that fist and
going to be He spits on life He spits on God He spits up death for you and me [CHORUS] Prince of darkness He smells the breath Of sweet human sin And
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