(Alice Cooper / Bernie Taupin / Dick Wagner)
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It's not like we did something wrong
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We just burned down the church
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While the choir within sang religious songs
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And it's not like we thought we was right
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We just played with the wheels of a passenger train
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That cracked on the tracks one night
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It's not like we ain't on the ball
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We just talk to our shrinks
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Huh they talk to their shrinks
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No wonder we're up the wall
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We're not stupid or dumb
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We're the lunatic fringe who rusted the hinge
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On Uncle Sam's daughters and sons
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Good old boys and girls
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Congregating waiting in another world
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With roller coaster brains
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Imagine playing with trains
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Good old boys and girls
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Congregating waiting in some other world
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We're all crazy we're all crazy we're all crazy
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Lizzy Borden took an axe and gave her mother forty whacks
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And don't think we're trying to be bad
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All the innocent crime seemed alright at the time
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Not necessarily mad not necessarily mad
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We watch every day for the bus
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And the driver would say
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"That's where lunatics stay"
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I wonder if he's talking about us
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It's not like we're vicious or gone
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We just dug up the graves where your relatives lay
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In old forest lawn
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And it's not like we don't know the score
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We're the fragile elite they dragged off the street
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I guess they just couldn't take us no more
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Good old boys and girls
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Congregating waiting in another world
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With roller coaster brains
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Imagine digging up graves
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Good old boys and girls
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Congregating waiting in some other world
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We're all crazy we're all crazy we're all crazy we're all crazy
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We're all crazy we're all crazy we're all crazy we're all crazy
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We're all crazy
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Inmates (We're All Crazy)
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| Alice Cooper |
