Lyrics Public Animal #9 - Alice Cooper
Me
and
G.B.
We
ain't
never
gonna
confess
We
cheated
at
the
math
test
We
carved
some
dirty
words
in
our
desk
Well
now
it's
time
for
recess
Old
man
waitin
by
the
monkey
bars
Tradin
all
his
ball
cards
And
they
promised
him
a
gold
star
And
they
told
him
he
could
go
far
Hey
Mr.
Bluelegs
Where
are
you
takin
me?
I'm
like
a
lifer
In
the
state
penitentiary
If
I
keep
my
nose
clean
I
won't
get
my
eyes
shined
But
I'm
proud
to
be
Public
Animal
Number
Nine
License
plates
are
runnin
Out
of
my
ears
I'd
give
a
month
of
cigarettes
For
just
a
couple
of
lousy
beers
Or
even
a
bottle
of
Real
cheap
wi-hine
But
that's
the
price
you
pay
to
be
Public
Animal
Number
Nine,
Number
Nine
(Ooooh!)
Hey
Mrs.
Cranston
Where
are
you
takin
me?
I
feel
like
a
lifer
In
the
state
penitentiary
She
wanted
an
Einstein
But
she
got
a
Frankenstein
Yeah,
I'm
proud
to
be
Public
Animal
Number
Niiiirrrrrgh
(Aaow!)
Public
Animal
Number
Nine
Public
Animal
Number
Nine
Public
Animal
Number
Nine
Nine
Public
Animal
Number
Nine
Number
Nine
Number
Nine
Number
Nine
Number,
Number
Nine
Animal
Number
Nine
Public
Animal
Number
Nine
Nine
Public
Animal
Numbergh
Niiiirrrrrgh
Public
Animal
Nurrrgh
Nirrrgh
Errrrrrrrrrrrgh
Public
Animal
Number
Ni-yine
Public
Animal
Number
Ni-yine
Public
Animal
Number
Number
Nine
Nine
Public
Animal
Naaaaaaaagh
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