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School’s Out

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School's Out

Well we got no choice
All the girls and boys
Makin all that noise
'Cause they found new toys
Well we can't salute ya
Can't find a flag
If that don't suit ya
That's a drag

School's out for summer
School's out forever
School's been blown to pieces

No more pencils
No more books
No more teacher's dirty looks

Well we got no class
And we got no principles
And we got no innocence
We can't even think of a word that rhymes

School's out for summer
School's out forever
School's been blown to pieces

No more pencils
No more books
No more teacher's dirty looks

Out for summer
Out till fall
We might not go back at all

School's out forever
School's out for summer
School's out with fever
School's out completely


 


Luney Tune

I slipped into my jeans
 Lead-hard and feelin mean
I took a spit at the moon
It's all in this luney tune

Just a little insane
A couple shots, I can't feel no pain
Hey, where have I been?
And who are these scary men?

 Is this all real?
Is this all necessary?
Or it this a joke?

Man, ya know
I don't regret at all
They locked me up for good
Pinned me against the wall

I can't find the exit
I quit lookin for doors
I stole a razor from the commissary
I just couldn't take it no more

I'm swimmin in blood
Like a rat on a sewer floor
No longer insane
Just part of this crazy dream

 


Gutter Cats Vs. The Jets

I met an alley cat
Pussyfootin around
Till the break of dawn
Found me knocked out flat on my head

Some feline beauty
Waved her tail my way
I just had to stay
I couldn't get the blood off my hands

She made my eyes bug out
Her tail stand up
And I ain't even in heat for a month

(Meow)

House cat
You really got it made
Sleepin all night
And purrfect delight of day

Some feline beauty
Waved her tail my way
I just had to stay
I couldn't get the blood off my bed

 She made my eyes bug out
Her tail stand up
And I ain't even in heat for a month

(Meow...mrreow...meow!  Meow!  Meow!)

Some bad cats from 4th Street
Come down to our alley
Well we say that's cool
But just stay away from me and my boys

 Eyes clash
And claws slash
And green-eyed fur goes flyin
Midnight
Catfight
Neckbite
Die

When you're a Jet
You're a Jet all the way
>From your first cigarette
Till your last dyin day
When you're a Jet
Let 'em do what they can
Little boy, you got friends
You're a family man
The Jets are in gear
They're always well-respected
You're never alone
When company's expected
You're well-protected

Here come the Jets
Like a bat out of hell
Somone gets in our way
Someone don't look so well
When you're a Jet
You - Stay - A - Jet

 (Pow!)

 


Street Fight
(instrumental)

 


Blue Turk

 (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-ooh)
(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

 


My Stars

My stars
So far
No one's callin me home

Space brain
Vagabond
Living on my own
Come on ye faithful

You know all you people should come to me
I'll make you arms work
And I'll make your legs work
I'll make you see
Ladada dadada dadada dadada da da dum
Whoa, yeah

Well I swear by the air
I'll be made to breathe
You'll pay very dear for this banishing deed
The power alone stored in my little hand
Could melt the Eiffel Tower
Turn the Sphinx into sand
(Whoa)
(Whoooooa)

Oh no
Thar she blows
Spreadin crazy news
All night
Cannonball
Loves to light the fuse

And everyone blows up
And nobody grows up
To fill Dad's shoes
But that doesn't matter
Cuz no little boys really wanted to
Ladada dadada dadada dadada da da dum
Whoa bodobo bo bo

I stared at the squall line
I stared at the fault line
I see a funnel black there
I think I see a crack there
Landscapes alive
And it's movin my feet
All I need's a Holocaust
To make my day complete
Ooooooooooh, oh

(Voice-over from the film "The Day The Earth Stood Still.")
 (Klaatu Barada Nikto)

 


Public Animal #9

(Hey hey hey, yeah)
(Hey hey hey)

Me and G.B.
We ain't never gonna confess
We cheated at the math test
We carved some dirty words on 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 eye shined
But I'm proud to be
Public Animal Number Nine

License plates are, 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
(Fade out)

 


Alma Mater

Rain is falling
Down my cheek
Searching for the sea
Tomorrow, like the rain
I'll be back home again

I watch
The bus
As it pulls out of view
Someday like that bus
I will be leavin too

But you know
It breaks my heart
To leave you
Camelback
My high school

And now
Alone
Cryin in my beer
'Cause old friends said
Goodbye, I guess I'll be leavin too

But you know
It breaks my heart
To leave you
Cortez
I'll miss you

Yes I will
Yes I will
You know I will

Yes I will
Yes I will
You know I will

Well so long
Everybody
I hope that I would see you again
Goodbye
Everybody
I finally grew up
They finally let me out of school

Hey, remember the time - 'member the time
We took that snake
And we, we put it down little Betsy's dresss?
Now I don't think Miss Axelrod
Was much impressed
Now I don't think Miss Axelrod
Was much impressed
Well I don't think Miss Axelrod
Was much impressed

Oh, goodbye
Everybody
I hope that I would see you again
So long
Everybody
How do you like that
They finally let me out of school
Goodbye
Ah, I wanna get out of here
They let me out of school
How 'bout that, uh?
Goodbye
Hey, goodbye, guys
Maybe I'll see -
Maybe I'll see you around some time, uh?
'Ey, don't make a stranger of yourself, uh?
Remember the Coop, uh?
May -
I ho -
 I hope - you don't - forget me or nothin
 Goodbye

 


Grande Finale
(instrumental)


 

Tracks:

School's Out
Looney Tune
Gutter Cats Vs. The Jets
Street Fight
Blue Turk
My Stars
Public Animal #9
Alma Mater
Grande Finale


Albuminformation:

Erschienen: Juni 1972
Produziert von Bob Ezrin

Vocals: Alice Cooper
Neal Smith - Drums and Vocals
Bass and Vocals: Dennis Dunaway
Lead Guitar: Glen Buxton
Rhythm Guitar, Vocals, Piano and Organ: Mike Bruce
Keyboard, Mini-Moog: Bob Ezrin
Guitar: Dick Wagner
Guitar and Vocals: Rockin' Reggie Vincent

Aufgenommen: The Record Plant, New York und Alice Cooper Mansion, Conneticut.

 


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