Blue Turk — текст песни (Alice Cooper)

(Blue)
(Hot)

I`m lazy
You know it
I`m ready for the second show
Amazin
Thing growin
Just waitin for the juice to flow

But you`re so very picturesque
You`re so very cold
Tastes like roses on your breath
But graveyards on your soul

I`m hurtin
I`m wantin
I`m achin for another go
You`re squirmin wet, baby
Nothin bad comin very slow
And it`s burnin holes in me

You`re so very picturesque
You`re so very cold
It tastes like roses on your breath
But graveyards on your soul

(Whoa-oh)
(Mm!)

One spastic explosion
Two pressure-cookers go insane
It makes me act crazy
I shiver but I love this game

You`re so very ordinary
You`re so very lame
Tastes like whiskey on your lips
And earthworms rule your brain