Alice Cooper - Wicked Young Man lyrics

Cold blue swastika tattooed on my skin
The ice in my veins the staples in my chin
I've got it carved in my
Forehead "Slave To My Sin"
Too violent for the brotherhood to
Ever take me in

Gonna write down my law in
Blood upon the street to the kings of of a
Goose-step heavy metal beat
Wanna purify my race gonna turn up the heat
Just wanna make 'em die and
Make the job complete

I am a vicious young man oh
I am a wicked young man
It's not the games that I
Play, the movies I see, the music I dig
I'm just a wicked young man

I like to run my body on heavy heavy fuel
I can punch through a wall I
Can kick like a mule
I got a pocketful of bullets and
A blueprint of the school
I'm the devil's little soldier I'm
The devil's little tool

I am a vicious young man oh
I am a wicked young man
It's not the games that I
Play, the movies I see, the music I dig
I'm just a wicked young man

I got every kind of chemical
Pumpin' through my head
I read Mein Kampf daily just
To keep my hatred fed
I never ever sleep I just lay in my bed
Dreamin' of the day when everyone is dead

I am a vicious young man oh
I am a wicked young man
It's not the games that I
Play, the movies I see, the music I dig
I'm just a wicked young man