Guilty
by Alice Cooper
From the album: Alice Cooper Goes to Hell
Track 7 of 11 on Alice Cooper Goes to Hell (1976).
Duration: 3:22
Lyrics for Guilty
Just tried to have fun Raised hell and then some I'm a dirt-talkin', beer drinkin', woman chasin' minister's son Slap on the make-up And blast out the music Wake up the neighbors with a roar like a teenage, heavy metal, elephant gun If you call that guilty Then that's what I am I'm guilty I'm guilty Like driving too fast Love going too far It seems the law's on my ass every time I stick it out of the door If you call that guilty Then that's what I am I'm guilty I'm guilty Bad boy on a summer night When the heat makes me mean and I wanna fight Put my pedal on the metal and I do what I want to do Bad girls make me feel all right When it's hot and they start screaming in delight Golly gee, it's wrong to be So guilty Guilty Guilty I'm guilty My conscience is on vacation In acute degeneration Willpower has sunk to all-time low If you call that guilty Well then I guess I am I'm guilty I'm guilty I'm guilty I'm guilty I'm guilty Well, I'm guilty I'm guilty Well, I'm guilty Yeah, I'm guilty I don't care I'm guilty and I think I've been framed anyway They said I'm guilty I'm guilty, and they're guilty, and everybody's guilty, and he's guilty and that's guilty, and Yeah