Alice Cooper - Public Animal 9 - Текст песни

Me and G.B.
	We ain't never gonna confess
	We cheated at the math test
	We carved some dirty words in our desk
	Well now it's time for recess
	Old man waitin by the monkey bars
	Tradin all his ball cards
	And they promised him a gold star
	And they told him he could go far

	Hey Mr. Bluelegs
	Where are you takin me?
	I'm like a lifer
	In the state penitentiary
	If I keep my nose clean
	I won't get my eyes shined
	But I'm proud to be
	Public Animal Number Nine

	License plates are runnin
	Out of my ears
	I'd give a month of cigarettes
	For just a couple of lousy beers
	Or even a bottle of
	Real cheap wi-hine
	But that's the price you pay to be
	Public Animal Number Nine, Number Nine
	(Ooooh!)

	Hey Mrs. Cranston
	Where are you takin me?
	I feel like a lifer
	In the state penitentiary
	She wanted an Einstein
	But she got a Frankenstein
	Yeah, I'm proud to be
	Public Animal Number Niiiirrrrrgh

	(Aaow!)
	Public Animal Number Nine
	Public Animal Number Nine
	Public Animal Number Nine Nine
	Public Animal Number Nine Number Nine
	Number Nine Number Nine
	Number, Number Nine
	Animal Number Nine
	Public Animal Number Nine Nine
	Public Animal Numbergh Niiiirrrrrgh
	Public Animal Nurrrgh Nirrrgh
	Errrrrrrrrrrrgh
	Public Animal Number Ni-yine
	Public Animal Number Ni-yine
	Public Animal Number Number Nine Nine
	Public Animal Naaaaaaaagh