Chop, Chop, Chop Lyrics - Raise Your Fist And Yell - Alice Cooper

Some people call me the Creeper 

'Cause they don't know my name or face 

I got 'em running in circles 

Because a homicidal genius never leaves a trace 

I'm a lonely hunter 

City full of game 

Walkin' in the neon lights 

[Chorus:] 

Chop, chop, chop, engine of destruction 

Chop, chop, chop, a perfect killing machine 

Chop, chop, chop, it's a symbiotic function 

Chop, chop, chop, I keep the city so clean 

Chop, chop, chop 

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Some people call me the Ripper 

Stole my modus operandi from the movie screen 

She's just a celluloid stripper 

Just another bloody player in my splatter-filled dream 

Women on the streets 

Want money when we meet 

I take them for a little ride 

[Chorus] 

Photos 

She was standing on the corner 

With her bright red lips 

Her face was so white and pale (so pale) 

She had a black leather skirt 

That was tight to her hips 

And an anklet with a name 

It spelled M-A-R-Y... Gail 

Gail, Gail, Gail, Gail 

Gail, Gail, Gail, Gail