Alice Cooper - Bad Place Alone lyrics
[Alice Cooper - Bad Place Alone lyrics]
I'm a creature of the street
And I rip off all the money
I was kicked in the teeth
Shoved face first through a window
I got a gangland name
And a teardrop tattooed eye
They call me Little Caesar in
The brotherhood of crime
I know about the pain
Dyin' in an alley with
An air-conditioned brain i know
It's for real
Flatlined in an ambulance without
A pulse to feel
Hey blood brother, you're one of our own
You're as sharp as a razor and
As hard as a stone
Hey blood brother, you're bad to the bone
You're a natural killer in a bad place alone
They call me Smoky Joe
And I'm as thin as a coroner's needle
I got a pocket full of rocks, man
I shake like a cold chihuahua
I got a runny nose and a road map on my arm
I blew my gig
Pokin' 'round the gallery with
Someone else's rig i know
I understand i watch my body hauled off
By the local garbage man
Hey blood brother, you're one of our own
You're as sharp as a razor and
As hard as a stone
Hey blood brother, you're bad to the bone
You're a natural killer in a bad place alone
We're cool, we're cold
We're stiff, we're tagged
We're slabbed, we're croaked
We're whacked, we're cracked
We're smoked and cured and
Slammed and slurred and
Sliced and diced and put on ice
Cooked and stewed and badly brewed
And splattered once or twice
Hey blood brother hey blood brother
Hey blood brother hey, hey hey
Hey blood brother hey blood brother
Hey blood brother hey, hey hey
Look at us nice and thin
Not a lot of fat on us but not a lot of skin
We're alone so are you
And maybe I'm the man
That's gonna close your baby blues
You're just a shadow of yourself
Bag of bones nobody there
To answer the phone
You're alone, bro! You're all alone
And I rip off all the money
I was kicked in the teeth
Shoved face first through a window
I got a gangland name
And a teardrop tattooed eye
They call me Little Caesar in
The brotherhood of crime
I know about the pain
Dyin' in an alley with
An air-conditioned brain i know
It's for real
Flatlined in an ambulance without
A pulse to feel
Hey blood brother, you're one of our own
You're as sharp as a razor and
As hard as a stone
Hey blood brother, you're bad to the bone
You're a natural killer in a bad place alone
They call me Smoky Joe
And I'm as thin as a coroner's needle
I got a pocket full of rocks, man
I shake like a cold chihuahua
I got a runny nose and a road map on my arm
I blew my gig
Pokin' 'round the gallery with
Someone else's rig i know
I understand i watch my body hauled off
By the local garbage man
Hey blood brother, you're one of our own
You're as sharp as a razor and
As hard as a stone
Hey blood brother, you're bad to the bone
You're a natural killer in a bad place alone
We're cool, we're cold
We're stiff, we're tagged
We're slabbed, we're croaked
We're whacked, we're cracked
We're smoked and cured and
Slammed and slurred and
Sliced and diced and put on ice
Cooked and stewed and badly brewed
And splattered once or twice
Hey blood brother hey blood brother
Hey blood brother hey, hey hey
Hey blood brother hey blood brother
Hey blood brother hey, hey hey
Look at us nice and thin
Not a lot of fat on us but not a lot of skin
We're alone so are you
And maybe I'm the man
That's gonna close your baby blues
You're just a shadow of yourself
Bag of bones nobody there
To answer the phone
You're alone, bro! You're all alone