Alice Cooper - Chop, Chop, Chop lyrics

Chop, Chop, Chop Some people call me the creeper Cause 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 k**ing 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 street Want money when we meet I take 'em for a little ride Chop, chop, chop, I'm an engine of destruction Chop, chop, chop, a perfect k**ing machine Chop, chop, chop, it's a 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...