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Alice Cooper: Trash

Alice Cooper: Trash .


It aint the way you crawl across the Cathouse floor
It aint the way you curse me when you slam the bedroom door
It aint the way you sweat me for a handful of easy cash
Its just the way you love me when you turn to trash
Its not the way you dress when you socialize, oh those eyes
It aint the diamond rock or that Rolls you drive
You can walk the streets with all your uptown flash
But when you hit the sheets you just turn trash
Youre such trash
I love the way you look



/ Alice Cooper: Trash,
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