It's a compliment to me to hear you screaming.
There was a period of time when I thought I had to be Alice Cooper all the time.
The boy's got problems, the boy's got stress, the boy's got a .38 hidden in his desk.
School's out forever, school's been blown to pieces.
When you touch me there, honey, makes my blood perspire, you got my body flaming like a California fire. Pulsing, pounding, pushing no longer in control, heatwave in my brain, smolder in my soul.
We play it differently now. If we did the album now it would be different.