Texty: Alice Cooper. Raise Your Fist And Yell. Step On You.

You're in my way
You crossed the line
You're in my face
You're on my case
You really waste my time

Don't like your style
Don't like your sound
You talk too much
You got no touch
You drive it in the ground

I'm gonna step on you
I'm gonna step on you
I'm gonna step on you
I'm gonna step on you

Don't like your smile
Don't like your clothes
Don't like your hair
And I don't care
About your ruby pierced nose

You push too far
You talk too loud
You stay too long
You're in my song
But you ain't in my crowd

I'm gonna step on you
I'm gonna step on you
I'm gonna step on you
I'm gonna step on you

You ruin my day
You're wrecking my night
I'm biting my lips
Because I'm ready to fight
I'm gonna sharpen my spikes
I'm gonna strap on my boots
I'm gonna squash you on sight

I'm gonna step on you
Step, step, step, step

You ruin my day
You're wrecking my night
I'm biting my lips
Because I'm ready to fight
I'm gonna sharpen my spikes
I'm gonna strap on my boots
I'm gonna squash you on sight

Go

Don't leave no message
On my telephone
Cut right through the bull
Right to the bone

The snow in your nose
And the crack in your brain
It used to be cool
Now it's just insane

I'm gonna step on you
Step
I'm gonna step on you
Step, step