Lock Me Up

Alice Cooper

You have been accused of mass mental cruelty

How do you plead?

Guilty!

Don't want to be clean

Don't want to be nice

The whip's gonna crack

My leather is black and so are my eyes

I'm gonna be rough

I'm gonna be mean

I'm here 'til the end, my sick little friend

I'm back in your dreams

You can take my head and cut it off

But you ain't gonna change my mind

If you don't like it you can lock me up

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh

If you don't like it you can lock me up

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh

Cover your eyes or cover your head

You'll never know what hit you til you're covered in red

Screaming bloody murder 'til the barricades bend

Sweatin' in the fog til the end

It's gotta be loud

I want it to roar

I want it to blow everyone at the show off of the floor

I'm in for the kill

I'm back with a rage

I want them to write in the paper each night how I bloodied the stage

Oh, If you don't like it you can lock me up

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh

If you don't like it you can lock me up

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, lock me up or shut up

No no no no, no...

Cover your eyes or cover your head

You'll never know what hit you 'til you're covered in red

Screaming bloody murder 'til the barricades bend

Sweatin' in the lights 'til the end

If you don't like it you can lock me up

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh - I want to be hot

If you don't like it you can lock me up

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh - I want to be cool

If you don't like it you can lock me up

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh - I want to be sick

If you don't like it you can lock me up

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh - ah, real sick