Lyrics Grim Facts - Alice Cooper

Grim Facts

The boy’s got problems
The boy’s got stress
The boys got a .38 hidden in his desk
The boy’s got a chickie
With four months to go
Grim facts every parent better know
The girl’s a heavy teaser
Wants to do a private show
She got a hundred thousand fantasies
She wants the band to know
She likes to brush across my Levis
Likes to watch him grow
Grim facts every parent better know
Grim facts every parent better know
Red lights
Gang fights
Brewin' in the heat
Cop cars
Gay bars
On your precious street
That ain’t so neat
Sister’s on the street now
Lookin' for some Joe
Only got about an hour
To pay for her new nose
Gets a hundred for her body
A nickel for her soul
These are grim facts every parent must know
Grim facts every parent must know
Red lights
Gang fights
Brewin' in the heat
Cop cars
Gay bars
On your precious street
That ain’t so neat
And I am feelin' itchy
Got a fire down below
I’m a walkin' loaded time bomb
Just about to blow
Tries to slide inside my pockets
But it’s strictly SRO
Grim facts every parent gotta know
Grim facts every parent gotta know
Red lights
Gang fights
Brewin' in the heat
Cop cars
Gay bars
On your precious street
That ain’t so neat
Ooo, Grim Facts