Brutal Planet - Live

Well, well, well
What have we here?
Brave new visitors, or unfortunate victims?
You have been invited into his nightmare world
Don't look him directly into his eyes, or you will be doomed to be his plaything
Then just another one of his broken toys forever
You have been chosen to spend the night with Alice Cooper
It's too late now for you
He's coming!

We're spinning round on this ball of hate
There's no parole, there's no great escape
We're sentenced here until the end of days
And then my brother there's a price to pay

We're only human, we were born to die
Without the benefit of reason why
We live for pleasure, to be satisfied
And then my brother there's no place to hide

Why don't you, come down to
It's such a brutal planet
It's such an living hell
Why don't you, come down to

This world is such perfection
It's just like paradise
A truly grand creation
From up here it looks so nice

It's such a brutal planet
It's such a living hell
It was a holy garden
That's right where Adam fell
Here's where the bite was taken
Here's we chose to sin
Here's where we first were naked
This is where your death begins

We took advice from that deceiving snake
He said don't worry it's a piece of cake
And sent us swimming in a burning lake
Now we're abandoned there for heaven's sake

Why don't you, come down to
It's such a brutal planet
It's such an living hell
Why won't you, come down to

This world is such perfection
It's just like paradise
A truly grand creation
From up here it looks so nice

Here's where we keep the armies
Here's where we write their names
Here's where the money god is
Here's our famous hall of shame
Here's where we starve the hungry
Here's where we cheat the poor
Here's where we beat the children
This is where we pay the whore

Why don't you, come down to
It's such a brutal planet
It's such a living hell
Why won't you, come down to

This world is such perfection
It's just like paradise
A truly grand creation
From up here it looks so nice

Right here we stoned the prophets
Built idols out of mud
Right here we fed the lions
Christian flesh and Christian blood
Over there is where we hung him
Upon an ugly cross
Right here we filled the ovens
Right here the holocaust