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Texty: Alice Cooper. Special Forces. Who Do You Think We Are.

Who do you think we are?

I'm machinery
With a semi-automatic heart
I'm unclassified
I terminate, I tear apart

I'm always there when you think I'm not
I'm razor sharp and I'm white and hot
My finger squeezes out the final shot
Say goodbye

No integrity
No conscience, I'm just sold and bought
And I'm insanity
I'm a camouflaged work of art

I've done some things I really can't describe
I've made some mouths open pretty wide
And I'm a licensed trained and bona fide
Say goodbye

Who do you think we are?
Special forces in an armored car
Who do you think we are?
We don't care, we don't care

I'm carnivorous
Can't count the flesh that I've been through
I'm never sick of this
I'm red and white and black and blue

I'm always there when you think I'm not
I'm razor sharp and I'm white and hot
My finger squeezes out the final shot
So say goodbye

Who do you think we are?
Special forces in an armored car
Who do you think we are?
We don't care, we don't care

Who do you think we are?
Who do you think we are?
We don't care
Who do you think we are?
Who do you think we are?
We just don't care

Who do you think we are?
Who do you think we are?
No, no, no, we just don't care
Who do you think we are?
We don't care

Who do you think we are?
Who do you think we are?
Who do you think we are?
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