Dance Yourself to Death (Live)

Dance Yourself to Death (Live) - Alice Cooper

Composed by：Alice Cooper/Frank Crandall

You liberated parents

All they are gonin' out tonight

They read the hippest magazines

They've loosened their uptights

Dad's wearin' real tight Levis

And some Gucci Tennis shoes

He's got a T shirt all made of

For him saying Give me pot not booze

I get a kiss good bye

I get all numb and high

From all the smoke please of their breath

I smile and wish them on well

And then I pray like hell

They go and dance themselves to death

Mom's hair's all green and dirty

She wears a high tech Devo Suit

She changed her name to Xerox

She hides Quaaludes in her boots

And me I'm all real embarrassed

When I hear to the things they do

They kinda compromise my social position

My cool ativity is suffering too

I get a kiss good bye

I get all numb and high

From all the grove face on their breath

I smile and wish them well

And then I pray like hell

They go and dance themselves to death

I get a kiss good bye

I get all numb and high

From all the grove face on their breath

I smile and wish them well

And then I pray like hell

They go and dance themselves to death

Come on momma

Come on daddy

Come on skinny

Come on fatty

Shake it Martha

Shake it Larry

Shake it Mr Coronary

I wanna dance dance

Oh ahh ahh

I wanna dance dance

To my hard work

Ahh

I wanna dance dance

Ohh ohh

I wanna dance

With dance

Smile and wish them well

You know I pray like hell

They go and dance themselves to death