Alice Cooper - Chop, Chop, Chop Lyrics

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Some people call me the Creeper	
'Cuz 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, engine of destruction
Chop, chop, chop, a perfect killing machine
Chop, chop, chop, it's 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 Gail Gail

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lyrics submitted by Marcus Anderbrant