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Texty: Alice Cooper. School's Out. My Stars.

My stars so far, no one's callin' me home
Space brain vagabond living on my own
Come all 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
Power alone stored in my little hand
Melt the Eiffel Tower, turn the Sphinx into sand
Oh, oh, oh

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 'cause no little boys really wanted to
Ladada dadada dadada da da dum, whoa, whoa, woah

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 is a holocaust to make my day complete
Oh, oh, oh