Texty: Alice Cooper. From The Inside. For Veronica's Sake.

I got a name and number
I got a bed assigned
I got a dog in the city pound
That I left behind

I'm strapped down and wild eyed
She's locked up in a pen
She needs somebody to feed her
And I'm her only friend

So for Veronica's sake, I gotta get out of here
Yeah, for Veronica's sake she can get pretty weird
Yeah, for Veronica's sake I gotta get myself out of here

We both been put in cages
We got our shots and tags
I got my sweating fist to shake
She's got her tail to wag

She has to bark and whimper
While I can scream and shout
The clock above the psycho ward
Says time is running out

So for Veronica's sake, I gotta get out of here
Yeah, for Veronica's sake she can get pretty weird
Yeah, for Veronica's sake, I gotta get myself out of here

And I can hear her howling all night
At the lonely moon
They're gonna give her the gas
If I don't get there soon
I gotta get there soon

For Veronica's sake I gotta get out of here
Yeah, for Veronica's sake she can get really weird
Yeah, for Veronica's sake I gotta get out of here

For Veronica's sake I gotta get out of here
Yeah, for Veronica's sake she can get pretty weird
For Veronica's sake I gotta get out of here
Yeah, for Veronica's sake she can get pretty weird

For Veronica's sake I gotta get out of here
Yeah, for Veronica's sake she can get pretty weird
For Veronica's sake