I wake up in the basement
I'm so hungry
I'm dry
I must be here sleepwalking
Mustn't I
Getting up from my easy chair looking for my wife
Following a trail of crimson
Spots that lead into the night
Suddenly I realize
I see it all through real eyes
These crimson spots are dripping from my hand
And ooh it makes me feel like a man
Lyrics by:Alice Cooper/d**k Wagner and Bob Ezrin
Composed by:Alice Cooper/d**k Wagner and Bob Ezrin