Alice Cooper - Dance Yourself To Death
My liberated parents
Theyâ??re going out tonight
They read the happiest magazines
Theyâ??ve loosened their uptights
Dadâ??s wearing real tight Levis
And some Gucci tennis shoes
Heâ??s got a T-shirt custom made for him
Sayinâ?? â??Give Me Pot Not Boozeâ??
I get a kiss goodbye
I get all numb and high
From all the smoke left on their breath
I smile and wish them well
Then I pray like hell
They go and dance themselves to death
Momâ??s hairâ??s all green and dirty
She wears a high-tech Devo suit
She changed her name to â??Xeroxâ??
She hides Quaaludes in her boots
Oh, me, Iâ??m real embarrassed
When I hear the things they do
They kinda compromise my social position
My coolitivity is suffering too
Come on momma, come on daddy
Come on skinny, come on fatty
Theyâ??re going out tonight
They read the happiest magazines
Theyâ??ve loosened their uptights
Dadâ??s wearing real tight Levis
And some Gucci tennis shoes
Heâ??s got a T-shirt custom made for him
Sayinâ?? â??Give Me Pot Not Boozeâ??
I get a kiss goodbye
I get all numb and high
From all the smoke left on their breath
I smile and wish them well
Then I pray like hell
They go and dance themselves to death
Momâ??s hairâ??s all green and dirty
She wears a high-tech Devo suit
She changed her name to â??Xeroxâ??
She hides Quaaludes in her boots
Oh, me, Iâ??m real embarrassed
When I hear the things they do
They kinda compromise my social position
My coolitivity is suffering too
Come on momma, come on daddy
Come on skinny, come on fatty