| Song | It's Me |
| Artist | Alice Cooper |
| Album | The Best Of Alice Cooper |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Weather came and caught us off our guard | |
| We were just laughing and feelin' alright | |
| Had such a great time just last night | |
| We walked into a minefield undetected | |
| You took a tone and I took offense | |
| Anger replacing all common sense | |
| Oh, run for your life | |
| All tenderness is gone | |
| In the blink of an eye | |
| All good will has withdrawn | |
| And we mark out our paces and | |
| Stare out from our faces | |
| But baby you and I are gone, gone, gone | |
| Incomprehensible layers of isolation | |
| Now you're the man with a heart of stone | |
| Making me pay here by being alone | |
| Seemingly justified righteous indignation | |
| Now I'm a woman who holds all her pain | |
| Looking for somebody else to blame | |
| We hold all the keys to our undoing | |
| Cutting me down in small degrees | |
| You know my worst insecurities | |
| I'm making no effort to understand | |
| No one can hurt you like I can | |
| Deep down inside the girl's waking up | |
| She's calling out to the boy she loves... | |
| It's me | |
| Oh baby, it's me | |
| How in the world can tenderness be gone | |
| In the blink of an eye? | |
| Oh, how in the world can tenderness be gone | |
| The girl in me, she's calling out | |
| Oh, the girl in me she's calling out | |
| To the boy in you... | |
| Baby come back... | |
| Baby come back to me. |
| Weather came and caught us off our guard | |
| We were just laughing and feelin' alright | |
| Had such a great time just last night | |
| We walked into a minefield undetected | |
| You took a tone and I took offense | |
| Anger replacing all common sense | |
| Oh, run for your life | |
| All tenderness is gone | |
| In the blink of an eye | |
| All good will has withdrawn | |
| And we mark out our paces and | |
| Stare out from our faces | |
| But baby you and I are gone, gone, gone | |
| Incomprehensible layers of isolation | |
| Now you' re the man with a heart of stone | |
| Making me pay here by being alone | |
| Seemingly justified righteous indignation | |
| Now I' m a woman who holds all her pain | |
| Looking for somebody else to blame | |
| We hold all the keys to our undoing | |
| Cutting me down in small degrees | |
| You know my worst insecurities | |
| I' m making no effort to understand | |
| No one can hurt you like I can | |
| Deep down inside the girl' s waking up | |
| She' s calling out to the boy she loves... | |
| It' s me | |
| Oh baby, it' s me | |
| How in the world can tenderness be gone | |
| In the blink of an eye? | |
| Oh, how in the world can tenderness be gone | |
| The girl in me, she' s calling out | |
| Oh, the girl in me she' s calling out | |
| To the boy in you... | |
| Baby come back... | |
| Baby come back to me. |
| Weather came and caught us off our guard | |
| We were just laughing and feelin' alright | |
| Had such a great time just last night | |
| We walked into a minefield undetected | |
| You took a tone and I took offense | |
| Anger replacing all common sense | |
| Oh, run for your life | |
| All tenderness is gone | |
| In the blink of an eye | |
| All good will has withdrawn | |
| And we mark out our paces and | |
| Stare out from our faces | |
| But baby you and I are gone, gone, gone | |
| Incomprehensible layers of isolation | |
| Now you' re the man with a heart of stone | |
| Making me pay here by being alone | |
| Seemingly justified righteous indignation | |
| Now I' m a woman who holds all her pain | |
| Looking for somebody else to blame | |
| We hold all the keys to our undoing | |
| Cutting me down in small degrees | |
| You know my worst insecurities | |
| I' m making no effort to understand | |
| No one can hurt you like I can | |
| Deep down inside the girl' s waking up | |
| She' s calling out to the boy she loves... | |
| It' s me | |
| Oh baby, it' s me | |
| How in the world can tenderness be gone | |
| In the blink of an eye? | |
| Oh, how in the world can tenderness be gone | |
| The girl in me, she' s calling out | |
| Oh, the girl in me she' s calling out | |
| To the boy in you... | |
| Baby come back... | |
| Baby come back to me. |