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The Eyes Of Alice Cooper

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Tracks:
Detroit City What Do You Want From Me? Love Should Never Feel Like This Spirits
Rebellious Novocaine Man Of the Year Bye Bye, Baby Be With You Awhile I'm So Angry Between High School and the Old School This House is Haunted Backyard
Brawl The Song That Didn't Rhyme
Reihenfolge der Promo-CD: What Do You Want From Me? Between High School and the Old
School Man Of the Year Novocaine Bye Bye, Baby Be With You Awhile Detroit City Spirits Rebellious This House is Haunted Love Should Never Feel Like This The Song
That Didn't Rhyme I'm So Angry Backyard Brawl
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Albuminformation:
Erscheint: 22. September 2003 bei Eagle Records
Vocals -Alice Cooper Guitar, backing Vocals - Eric Dover Guitar, backing Vocals -
Ryan Roxie Bass, backing Vocals - Chuck Garric Drums, backing Vocals - Eric Singer Keyboard, Accordion, Percussion - Teddy "ZigZag" Andreadis Saxophon, Clarinet &
andere Instrumente - Scott Gillman Theremin, backing Vocals - Calico Cooper Additional Guitar bei ‘Detroit City’ - Wayne Kramer
Engineered by ‘The Gatekeepers’: Mudrock & Fred Archambault Recorded
at: Track Record, North Hollywood, CA Mixed at: Track Record, North Hollywood, CA Assistant Engineer: Ai Fujisaki Mastered by Tom Baker at Precision Mastering, Hollywood, CA
Hier der Promotional-Text von Eagle Records:
Breaking a circle into an arc is easy, but converting an arc back into a circle is a different matter, a task
that Alice Cooper has succeeded in doing with the release of ”The Eyes Of Alice Cooper”. Produced by Andrew Murdock (Godsmack, Powerman 5000), some may say this
album is a return to Alice’s roots but indeed it is a conscious effort to capture the rock and roll sound that stirred and excited the minds, souls and spirit of a
generation now past. Simple, uncluttered and direct is The Eyes Of Alice Cooper. Recorded in a minimalist studio setting, unpretentious and live -- All instruments were
recorded at the same time with very little multi-tracking. Each guitar player was given only one extra track for overdubs. A few keyboard, synth and horn touches were added
to some cuts as needed. In addition, Alice Cooper’s longtime producer/collaborator Bob Ezrin also chipped in on the back end.
The songs are classic Alice Cooper,
featuring his trademark clever lyrics as in “The Song That Didn’t Rhyme” and ”Novocain” as always, infectious melodies, hooks and a wall of guitars.
All songs were co-written by Alice with guitarists Eric Dover and Ryan Roxie. Special guests include Legendary MC5 Guitarist Wayne Kramer who added his uncompromising garage
rock sound to ”DETROIT CITY”.
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Detroit City
Me and Iggy were giggin’ with Ziggy And kickin’ with the MC5 Ted and Seger were burnin’ with fever
And let the silver bullets fly The kid was in his crib, Shady wore a bib And the posse wasn’t even alive Shock rock, choppin’ block, songs that make your heart stop
Shove it into overdrive Play it loud and fast, make the guitar blast Play it like today will be your last Well I was born there, probably die there with all my long hair
Detroit City You feel your heart beat, you hit the concrete, dance the mean streets Detroit City There’s a riot raging downtown, trying to burn the place down
The sky is growing red and gray But the Riff kept a rockin’ and the creem kept a talkin’ And the street’s still smoking today
Play it loud and fast, make the guitar blast Play it like today will be your last Well I was born there, probably die there with all my long hair Detroit City
You feel your heart beat, you hit the concrete, dance the mean streets Detroit City 6 mile, 7 mile, 8 mile, 9 mile 10 mile, 11 mile Detroit City Louder, faster, louder
Detroit City Well I was born there, probably die there with all my long hair Detroit City You feel your heart beat, you hit the concrete, dance the mean streets Detroit City
Well I was born there, probably die there with all my long hair Detroit City You feel your heart beat, you hit the concrete, dance the mean streets Detroit City
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What Do You Want From Me?
I call you every hour on the telephone I work my fingers right down to the bone I even got you a Chihuahua so you
wouldn’t be alone Got you a trailer about the size of Maine Bought a mile of interstate in your name I’ve given you everything – Baby, what do you want from
me? I burned all of my porno ´Cause you were PMSing You say it offends you All the talking it never ends Disconnect my X-Box And ditched all of my friends So you could go
to the opera Dumped all of my girlfriends Even the dirty ones, you say they annoy you They want to destroy you I’ve given you everything – Baby, what do you want from
me? Got you a picture you could put in a frame Wearing a suit all checkered and lame I even signed it at the bottom so you’d remember my name Took you to target for a
birthday mail Got you an autographed Buns of steel So what’s the deal? I’ve given you everything – What do you want from me? Burned all of my porno ´Cause
you were PMSing You say it offends you All the talking it never ends Disconnected my X-Box And ditched all of my friends So you could go to the opera Dumped all of my
girlfriends Even the dirty ones, you say they annoy you They want to destroy you I’ve given you everything – What do you want from me? I’ve given you everything,
zirconian diamond rings Got you Lo-Jack for your Pontiac And some decals for your fingernails And your bass master, singing trout And a TV, and a CD, and DVD from QVC And baby,
whatcha think of me Burned all of my porno, you say it offends you Disconnected my X-Box – Baby, what do you want from me? What do you want from me? What do you want from me?
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Love Should Never Feel Like This
Someone told me
love’s a beautiful thing And when I found it all the bells would just ring The sun would shine and all the birds would sing Then I met you I searched the planet for the
magical girl I walked a million miles all over the world I found the oysters but never the pearl Then I met you I can’t eat, I can’t sleep, I feel sick, I’m so
weak Love should never feel like this I must be doing something wrong I’ve never felt this way before Walk in the bathroom and I take a deep breath Look in the mirror and
it scares me to death Look like a junkie who’s been strung out on meth Since I met you I can’t eat, I can’t sleep, I feel sick, I’m so weak Love should
never feel like this I must be doing something wrong I’ve never felt this way before Love should never feel like this I must be doing something wrong I’ve never
felt this way before, oh no Ignorance was always bliss Love should never feel like this Love should never ever feel like this I’ve never felt this way before I must be
doing something wrong No love should ever ever feel like this I must be doing something wrong I’ve never ever felt this way before WHAT’S WRONG WITH ME?
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Spirits Rebellious
I can’t do right when all I wanna do is wrong My conscience
sounds alarm like the warning of a Chinese gong I know about the punishment I know about the law My sins cut deeper than the teeth on a saw My attitude is bad and my nerves are
raw I’m a shotgun snake I’m a jackal with claws I was born with a chip on my shoulder on a stormy night Alright My spirits rebellious You tell us everything is
okay No way Spirits rebellious We won’t do anything you say It’s a hard, hard world with a black corroded world There’s a living breathing devil trying to
tear my soul apart In a cold, cold grave on a dark, dark night Eternity is black, I’ll never see the light Never listened to advice I was never that bright Couldn’t
walk away I was looking to fight I was born with a chip on my shoulder on a stormy night Alright, my spirits rebellious You tell us everything is okay No way My spirits
rebellious We won’t do anything you say No way, spirits rebellious You tell us everything’s alright tonight Spirits rebellious All we’re going to hear is
lies Lies, lies, lies, lies My spirits rebellious I can’t do right when all I wanna do is wrong My spirits rebellious I know about the punishment I know about the
law My spirits rebellious My sins cut deeper than the teeth on a saw My spirits rebellious I’m the teenage curse of the monkey’s paw
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Novocaine
When I was 10 fell out of bed, got 3
stitches in my head It hurt like hell, I saw the blood, I felt the pain I’d like to feel it once again cuz I don’t feel it Then I got stung right on the face I
screamed and ran around the place It hurt like hell, it swoll right up I burned for days I’d like to feel it once again ´Cause when you touch me, when you hold me, when you
kiss me I don’t feel anything When you touch me, when you hold me, when you kiss me It’s just like novocaine I remember every cut and scrap I’ve been numb so
long Something’s wrong so I take anything I slap my face, I pull me hair Just to see if something’s there It should hurt like hell I miss the pinch, I miss the
pain That sharp sensation in my brain ´Cause when you touch me, when you hold me, when you kiss me I don’t feel anything When you touch me, when you hold me, when you kiss
me I don’t feel it When you touch me, when you hold me, when you kiss me I don’t feel it When you touch me, when you hold me, when you kiss me It’s just like
novocaine I don’t feel anything I don’t feel it I don’t feel it I don’t feel it No, I don’t feel it No, I don’t feel it I don’t
feel it
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Man Of The Year
I wake up every morning 8
o’clock, I’m right on time I eat a lowfat breakfast I tie a perfect tie I kiss the wife, I hug the kids I pet the dogs and cat I never lose anything, my car keys or
my hat ´Cause I’m the man of the year I’m the man of the year Never cheat at finals or miss a day at school My urine tests are perfect My prostate is a
jewel ´Cause I’m the man of the year I’m the man of the year I’m the man of the year I’m never ever jealous I’m never ever cruel I’m a
graduate of Harvard Where I never broke the rules The Queen made me a knight The Pope made me a saint The President plays Golf with me I made Madonna faint So why I am so
lonely Depressed and in despair If I pull this trigger in my mouth Will anybody care? It was the greatest funeral I lied in a perfect state And later I will meet the
lord I’ll bet he just can’t wait To meet the man of the year The man of the year The man of the year I’m the man I’m the man I’m the man
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Bye Bye, Baby
What’s wrong with you
today? I can never tell Got something drastic in your mind I can smell the smell Honey, what’s your trip today? Can’t look me in the eye A couple of thousand
miles away You took me by surprise You left a message on the telephone From New York City, your new home You didn’t like the neighbourhood, you really hated Hollywood You
said bye bye, baby Bye bye, girl Bye bye, baby You’re in another world You said my friends are boring, you said my house is small You like it 50 stories high, you like
living tall You hate the L.A. freeways You hate the L.A. smog You hate the west coast phonies You like the city dogs I’m confused but I’m not mad Said I’m
the worst you’ve ever had I ain’t delusional or institutional But I’m pretty sure I ain’t that bad I said bye bye, baby Bye bye, girl Bye bye,
baby You’re in another world I tried to reach you on your private line You sure ain’t callin’ mine Now I’m sitting here all alone with a broken heart in 3
time zones Bye bye, baby Answer your phone Bye bye, baby Check your e-mail Bye bye, girl Turn on your beeper Bye bye, baby Stick your head out the window Bye bye,
girl I’m mad as hell
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Be With You Awhile
I wish I could tell you
something you didn’t know I wish I could give you something you didn’t own I wish I could tell you a joke to make you smile And I could be with you awhile
Just
want to be someone you weren’t looking for Some nameless fascination that showed up at your door And when you’re sad and blue my jokes still make you smile And I could be
with you awhile
Just want to take you somewhere you haven’t been Find an old time movie where we don’t know the end Lost in the radio, drive another mile So I
could be with you awhile
Just want to be someone you weren’t looking for Some nameless fascination that showed up at your door And when you’re sad and blue my jokes
still make you smile And I could be with you awhile
Tired of serious conversation Tangled up in situations I feel so free ´cause you want nothing from me I just want to be
someone you weren’t looking for Some hopeless vagabond asleep there on your floor And when you’re old and gray my jokes still make you smile And I could be with you
awhile I just want to be someone you weren’t looking for Some nameless fascination that showed up at your door And when you’re sad and blue my jokes still make you
smile And I could be with you awhile
I just want to be with you awhile I just want to be with you awhile I just want to be with you …
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I’m So Angry
I’m so angry, I’m
so angry Something that you said burnin’ in my head I’m so angry, I’m so angry Everything you do makes me furious with you It’s like a poison to
me It’s like you put me in shock You stick a needle in me everytime that you talk I’m so angry, I’m so stupid Everything you say I believe it anyway I’m
so stupid, I’m so angry Running after you is what I gotta do It’s like a poison to me It’s like you put me in shock You stick a needle in me everytime that you
talk Is there anyone at all Anyone you didn’t call Is there anyone you didn’t deny? Is there anyone you missed? Anyone you didn’t kiss Is there any law you
didn’t defy I’m so crazy, I’m so crazy I used to be so cool, now I’m just your little fool I’m so crazy, I’m so crazy Talkin’ in my sleep
like a scary little creep It’s like a poison to me It’s like you put me in shock You stick a needle in me everytime that you talk Is there anyone at all Anyone you
didn’t call Is there anyone you didn’t deny? Is there anyone you missed? Anyone you didn’t kiss Is there any law you didn’t defy I’m so angry,
I’m so angry Always chewin’ nails It never ever fails I’m so angry, I’m so angry Better hide my knife, better run for your life So angry, so angry,
I’m so angry I’m angry, I’m angry, angry, angry, angry, angry
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Between High School & Old School
Hey, I
guess I’m a loner I don’t fit in, no I ain’t too comfortable in my skin, oh And I don’t play well with the others I’m stuck somewhere between
Highschool and old school I can’t decide between my rules and your rules Nobody wants me hangin’ ´round Unless it’s from a tree in the middle of the town And
I’m out of step with the others I’m stuck somewhere between Highschool and old school I can’t decide between my rules and your rules I’m stuck somewhere
between Highschool and old school So I defy maybe all rules Maybe no rules My clothes don’t make me My hair ain’t cut right And I don’t care much No I
don’t care at all I guess my brain is out of sync I think I’m stuck somewhere between Highschool and old school I can’t decide between my rules and your
rules I’m stuck somewhere between Highschool and old school I can’t decide, I just can’t decide
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This House Is Haunted
I was sitting in my room,
dark and gray and crying Someone in my life I fear was at the point of dying A cold wind blew right up my spine, it was the break of dawn A little voice went deep inside, told me she
was gone Oh, this house is haunted Oh, that’s how I want it to be Oh, this house is haunted You can always stay here with me No more singing No more laughing No
more sunny days She left and took the colors with her Buried in her grave, this is where we climbed the tower This is where she fell And where her young heart stopped beating I
went to hell Oh, this house is haunted Oh, oh, oh, this house is haunted Oh, oh, you float through the living room I watch my TV I feel you sit down on the couch Right here
next to me Then I feel your lips touch mine Just like we used to do I’m so happy all alone Being here with you
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Backyard Brawl
Got a cut on my thigh Got a
nail in my eye And I’m bleeding all over the wall Got a barbwire back and a dude on the mat Ain’t getting’ up soon at all Got a heedful of rage and a
bellyful of hate I’m the neighborhood legend who just can’t wait For the backyard brawl Backyard brawl I gotta backyard brawl Backyard brawl I gotta
backyard brawl Backyard brawl I gotta backyard brawl Don’t matter who you are Don’t matter what color Brown or white will do But if you’re yellow
you’ll be covered in red A whole lotta black and blue Jump off the trailer in a pile full of guys Scratching and kicking and pulverized For the backyard brawl
Backyard brawl I love to backyard brawl Backyard brawl Only got 6 teeth but 3 of those are sharp enough to bite off your nose Backyard brawl Backyard brawl I gotta
backyard brawl I love to backyard brawl I gotta backyard brawl I love to backyard brawl
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The Song That Didn’t Rhyme
Wrote a song,
it was wrong from its very first conception Seemed I struggled on every line It wasn’t fast, wasn’t pretty Wasn’t serious or witty The song that didn’t
rhyme The band couldn’t wing it The singer couldn’t sing it The drummer’s always out of time The DJ’s were offended My union card suspended Billboard
declared it a crime The melody blows in a key that no one can find The lyrics don’t flow But I can’t get it out of my mind A three minute waste of your time on the
song that didn’t rhyme It was bland, it was boring All the groupies they were snoring The first time we played it live All the record guys got fired The president
retired But somehow the song survived The melody blows in a key that no one can find The lyrics don’t flow But I can’t get it out of my mind A three minute waste of
your time No redeeming value of any kind But thanks for the $12,99 on the songs that didn’t rhyme
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