Women on the streets want money when we meet. I take them for a little ride, chop, chop, chop.
Alice CooperWhile friends and lovers mourn your silly grave, I have other uses for you, darling. I love the dead.
Alice CooperWomen on the streets want money when we meet. I take them for a little ride, chop, chop, chop.
Alice CooperWhile friends and lovers mourn your silly grave, I have other uses for you, darling. I love the dead.
Alice Cooper