Guilty – Alice Cooper

Raised Hell and then store
I’m a dirt talking, beer drinking woman chasing minister’s son
Slap on the make-up
And blast out the music
Wake up the neighborns with a roal like a teenage heavy metal elephant gun
If you call that guilty then that’s what I am
I’m gulty
I’m gulty
Like driving too fast
Love going too far
It seems the law’s on my ass everytime I stick it out of the door
If you call that guilty then that’s what I am
I’m gulty
I’m gulty
Bad boy on a summer night
When the hearmakes me mean and I want to fight
With me pedal on the metal
And I do what I want to do
Bad girls make me feel all right
When it’s hot and tey start screaming in the night
Golly gee, it’s wrong be so guilty
I’m guilty
Guilty
I’m guilty
My conscience is on vacation in acute degeneration
Willpower has sunkto an all-time low


Lyric Guilty – Alice Cooper