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Alice Cooper - Raise Your Fist and Yell
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Raise Your Fist and Yell

(1987)
TypeAlbum (Studio full-length)
GenresHard Rock
LabelsMCA Records
Ranked#43 for 1987 , #2,537 all-time
Album rating :  90 / 100
Votes :  6
8. Chop, Chop, Chop (3:06)
Track rating :  100 / 100       Votes :  1       [ ]
Some people call me the creeper
'Cause they don't know my name or face
I got 'em running in circles
Because a homicidal genius never leaves a trace
I'm a lonely hunter
City full of game
Walkin' in the neon lights

Chop, chop, chop - engine of destruction
Chop, chop, chop - a perfect killing machine
Chop, chop, chop - it's a symbiotic function
Chop, chop, chop - I keep the city so clean
Chop, chop, chop

Some people call me the Ripper
Stole my modus operandi from the movie screen
She's just a celluloid stripper
Just another bloody player in my splatter-filled dream
Women on the streets
Want money when we meet
I take them for a little ride

Chop, chop, chop - I'm an engine of destruction
Chop, chop, chop - a perfect killing machine
Chop, chop, chop - it's a symbiotic function
Chop, chop, chop - I keep the city so clean
Chop, chop, chop

She was standing 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 with a name
It spelled M-A-R-Y...Gail!
Gail
Gail
Gail
Gail
Gail
Gail...
(fade)
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