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  • Текст песни Alice Cooper - Dance Yourself To Death



    My liberated parents
    They are gonin' out tonight
    They read the hippest magazines
    They've loosened their uptights
    Dad's wearin' real tight Levis
    And some Gucci Tennis shoes
    He's got a T-shirt custom made for him
    Saying "Give me pot not booze"

    I get a kiss good-bye
    I get all numb and high
    From all the smoke left on their breath
    I smile and wish them well
    Then I pray like hell
    They go and dance themselves to death

    Mom's hair's all green and dirty
    She wears a high tech Devo Suit
    She changed her name to Xerox
    She hides Quaaludes in her boots
    Oh, me, I'm all real embarrassed
    When I hear the things they do
    They kinda compromise my social position
    And my cool-ativity is suffering too!

    I get a kiss good-bye
    I get all numb and high
    From all the smoke left on their breath
    I smile and wish them well
    Then I pray like hell
    They go and dance themselves to death

    Ahh dance, real hard

    I get a kiss good-bye
    I get all numb and high
    From all the smoke left on their breath
    I smile and wish them well
    Then I pray like hell
    They go and dance themselves to death

    Come on momma
    Come on daddy
    Come on skinny
    Come on fatty
    Shake it Martha
    Shake it Larry
    Shake it Mr. Coronary
    You gotta dance dance
    Come on and dance dance
    Dance til you're outta breath