Lyrics Vicious Rumours - Alice Cooper
You
feel
the
knife
stuck
in
your
back
You
feel
it
twist
and
you
hear
it
crack
Can′t
make
a
sound
for
the
sudden
pain
You
wish
your
blood
were
Novocaine
You
see
the
smoke
and
you
feel
the
flak
You're
burning
up
and
you′re
turning
black
They
say
you
fell
and
you
hit
your
head
Your
other
bun
is
Whitenbread
Vicious
rumours,
paranoic
fears
Sonic
boomers
ringing
in
your
ears
All
of
this
is
getting
normal
now
You'll
never
go
back
to
your
farming
plough
Vicious
rumours
You're
right
at
home
back
at
William′s
flat
You
heard
a
sound
you
turned
and
shot
your
cat
Your
hands
are
shaking,
everybody
sees
And
there′s
a
rhythm
drumming
in
your
knees
You
return
into
a
foreign
night
Inside
you
know
something
is
just
not
right
Sometimes
you
duck
when
you
see
your
pet
Canary
turned
into
a
Sabre
jet
Shocked
consumer
- you're
just
an
average
guy
Swelling
tumor
pushing
on
your
eye
And
now
you
know
why
all
the
headaches
come
And
why
you′re
getting
progressively
numb
Vicious
rumours
I've
been
denied,
debriefed,
detuned
Sometimes
I
howl
right
at
the
moon
My
family
treats
me
gradually
They
know
my
volatility
Vicious
rumours,
paranoic
fears
Sonic
boomers
ringing
in
your
ears
And
now
I
know
why
all
the
headaches
come
And
why
you′re
getting
progressively
numb
Vicious
rumours
(Vicious
rumours)
(Vicious
rumours)
(Vicious
rumours)
(Vicious
rumours)
(Vicious
rumours)
(Vicious
rumours)
(Vicious
rumours)
(Vicious
rumours)
Who
do
you
think
we
are
Who
do
you
think
we
are
Who
do
you
think
we
are
Who
do
you
think
we
are
Who
do
you
think
we
are
We
don't
care
We
don′t
care
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