Alice Cooper My Stars HQ with Lyrics in Description

Описание: Track 6 from their fifth album “School's Out” released in 1972 copyright Warner Bros. Records. It was recorded at the Record Plant in New York City and was their third produced by Bob Ezrin. It's a concept album about the loss of youthful innocence we all go through when we leave school and embark on adulthood. It received above average reviews and excellent ones in retrospect. The title song reached No. 7 on the Billboard chart, No. 3 in Canada and No. 1 in the U.K. The album reached No. 8 in Austria and Norway, No. 5 in Australia, No. 4 in the U.K., No. 3 in Finland and Germany, No. 2 in the U.S. and No. 1 in Canada. It was certified Gold in a month and achieved Platinum status in 1990. Written by Alice Cooper & Bob Ezrin and produced by Bob Ezrin. RIP Glen Buxton, Dick Wagner & Wayne Andre. Featuring:

Alice Cooper – Lead vocals
Glen Buxton – Lead & rhythm guitars
Michael Bruce – Rhythm guitars, keyboards & background vocals
Dennis Dunaway – Bass & background vocals
Neal Smith – Drums, percussion & background vocals
Special Guests:
Bob Ezrin – Keyboards
Dick Wagner – Guitars
Wayne Andre - Trombone on "Blue Turk"

My stars, so far
No one's callin' me home
Space-brain vagabond
Livin' on my own

Come all ye faithful, you know all you really should come to me
Well, I'll make you arms work and I'll make your legs work, I'll make you see
Ladada, dadada, dadada, dadada, da, da, da
Whoa, yeah

Well, I swear by the air
I'll be made to breathe
You'll pay very dear
For this vanishin' deed

The power alone
Stored in my little hand
Could melt the Eiffel Tower
Turn the Sphinx into sand
Whoa
Oh-oh-oh, yeah, woo-ooh-hoo

(Oh, no, thar she blows)
(Spreadin' crazy news)
(All night cannonball)
(Loves to light the fuse)

Then everyone blows up and nobody grows up to fill Dad's shoes
But that doesn't matter 'cause no little boys really wanted to
Ladada, dadada, dadada, dadada, da, da, da
Ah, whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa

I stare at the squall line
I stare at the fault line
I see a funnel black there
Well, I think I see a crack there

Landscape's alive
And it's movin' my feet
All I need's a holocaust
To make my day complete
Oh, oh

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