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Alice Cooper

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I walk the streets alone on feeble bones I ride
my sins are eched in stone I got no place to hide
well I was unshakable in what I did believe
I feel so breakable but have I been deceived
You showed me your paradise and your carnival of souls
but my heart keeps telling me that ain't the place to go
well I'm not invincible so I want you to leave
well I'm so convincible but have I been deceived
I take your words and try them on yeah it's a perfect fit boy
you tell me one size fits us all yeah like an old straightjacket
well tell me why I'm so afraid
all my words are spoken
all my words are spoken
all my words are spoken
in a stolen prayer
I remember yesterday when things were black and white
never thought I'd get confused on what was wrong and right
well I'm not unbreakable with armor on my skin
well it's not unthinkable I could be fooled again
Well I take your words and try them on yeah it's a perfect fit boy
you tell me one size fits us all yeah like an old straightjacket
well tell me why I'm so afraid
all my words are spoken
all my words are spoken
all my words are spoken
in a stolen prayer
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You steal another minute of my life you cut a little deeper with your knife
you steal a little breath from my air and you don't care
and even though I'm chokin' all my words are spoken
I take your words and try them on yeah it's a perfect fit boy
you tell me one size fits us all yeah like an old straightjacket
take this world and try it on man you're lookin' good boy
stick you neck out on the block so you won't miss nothing
stretch your finger grab your hair don't you feel like screaming
feel the blood rush from your veins now you're a perfect zombie
now I'm down on my knees
all my words are spoken
all my words are spoken
all my words are spoken
all my words are spoken
all my words are spoken
in a stolen prayer

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Alice Cooper