Feed My Frankenstein
Alice Cooper Lyrics


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"Yes, yes, I know you're hungry
Ah, and here comes dinner"

Feed my Frankenstein

Well, I ain't evil
I'm just good lookin'
Start a little fire
And baby start cookin'
I'm a hungry man
But I don't want pizza
I'll blow down your house
And then I'm gonna eat ya
Bring you to a simmer
Right on time
Run my greasy fingers
Up your greasy spine

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love and it's feeding time

You don't want to talk
So baby, shut up
And let me drink the wine from your fur tea cup
Velcro candy, sticky sweet
Make my tattoos melt in the heat
Well, I ain't no veggie
Like my flesh on the bone
Alive and lickin' on your ice cream cone

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love and it's feeding time
Baby whoa-whoa oh yeah
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein
Whoa-whoa baby chow down
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein

"He's a psycho"

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love and it's "lunch time"
Baby, whoa-whoa, oh yeah
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein
Whoa-whoa, baby chow down
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's such a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love and it's feeding time
Baby, whoa-whoa, oh yeah
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein




Whoa-whoa, baby, chow down
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein

Overall Meaning

The song 'Feed my Frankenstein' by Alice Cooper is a rock song that is full of dark humor, sexual innuendo, and horror movie imagery. The lyrics are about a hypersexualized Frankenstein's monster who is looking for love and craving human flesh. The first line of the song, "Yes, yes, I know you're hungry. Ah, and here comes dinner," sets the tone for the rest of the song. It's a play on words, as the "dinner" is both food and a sexual partner for the monster.


The second verse, "I'm a hungry man, but I don't want pizza. I'll blow down your house, and then I'm gonna eat ya," emphasizes the monster's ravenous appetite and his untamed sexual desire. The chorus, which repeats the line "Feed my Frankenstein," is both a request for physical sustenance and a call for sexual fulfillment.


Overall, the song is a dark and twisted celebration of all things taboo, from cannibalism to BDSM to horror movies. It's a fitting anthem for Alice Cooper, who has built his career on pushing the boundaries of what is acceptable in music.


Line by Line Meaning

Yes, yes, I know you're hungry
Acknowledging the listener's hunger


Ah, and here comes dinner
Implying that the singer is the dinner


Feed my Frankenstein
Asking the listener to fulfill the singer's desire


Well, I ain't evil
Denying the label of being evil


I'm just good lookin'
Asserting the artist's physical attractiveness


Start a little fire
Suggesting a sexual encounter


And baby start cookin'
Continuing the metaphor of a sexual encounter involving cooking


I'm a hungry man
Expressing a strong desire


But I don't want pizza
Rejecting a common desire and craving something different


I'll blow down your house
Suggesting destructive behavior


And then I'm gonna eat ya
Following through with the earlier metaphor of consuming the listener


Bring you to a simmer
Suggesting the need to heat things up


Right on time
Implying the right moment for physical intimacy


Run my greasy fingers
Furthering the metaphor of cooking with sexual undertones


Up your greasy spine
Expressing arousal


Meet my libido
Declaring the artist's sexual desire


"He's a psycho"
Echoing a third-party judgment of the artist's behavior


Hungry for love, and it's feeding time
Combining the themes of hunger and desire in a playfully erotic way


You don't want to talk
Referring to the listener's disinterest in conversation


So baby shut up
Encouraging the listener to stop talking and focus on physical intimacy


And let me drink the wine from your fur tea cup
Continuing the metaphor of consuming the listener in a sensuous and playful way


Velcro candy, sticky sweet
Describing the artist's sensual taste


Make my tattoos melt in the heat
Relating the physical sensations of intimacy to the singer's body art


Well, I ain't no veggie
Rejecting a vegetarian lifestyle and emphasizing the artist's carnivorous impulses


Like my flesh on the bone
Expressing a preference for meat over vegetables


Alive and lickin' on your ice cream cone
Using playful language to further the metaphor of a sexual encounter involving food


Hungry for love, and it's feeding time
Repeating the earlier line to emphasize the desire for intimacy


Baby whoa-whoa oh yeah
Expressing enthusiasm for physical intimacy


Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein
Repeating the central metaphor of the song


Whoa-whoa baby chow down
Using playful language to further the metaphor of consumption


Feed my Frankenstein
Repeating the central request of the song


Hungry for love, and it's "lunch time"
Combining themes of hunger and desire with a playful pun


"He's such a psycho"
Echoing the earlier third-party judgment with a slight variation




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Ian Michael Ricardson, Mark Stephen Manning, Alice Cooper, Nicholas John Sutherland Coler

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

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Alice Cooper Feed My Frankenstein lyrics:
Well, I ain't evil
I'm just good lookin'
Start a little fire
And baby start cookin'
I'm a hungry man
But I don't want pizza
I'll blow down your house
And then I'm gonna eat ya
Bring you to a simmer
Right on time
Run my greasy fingers
Up your greasy spine

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love, and it's feeding time

You don't want to talk
So baby shut up
And let me drink the wine from your fur tea cup
Velcro candy, sticky sweet
Make my tattoos melt in the heat
Well, I ain't no veggie
Like my flesh on the bone
Alive and lickin' on your ice cream cone

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love, and it's feeding time
Baby whoa-whoa oh yeah
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein
Baby Chow Down
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein

"He's a psycho"

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love, and it's "lunch time"
Baby whoa-whoa oh yeah
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein
Whoa-whoa Baby Chow Down
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's such a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love, and it's feeding time
Baby whoa-whoa oh yeah
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein
Whoa-whoa Baby Chow Down
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein



All comments from YouTube:

@colinbradfield72

He’s been seventy years old for like 40 years, Still a legend

@stanislouse4168

really. DUDE PERFORMS!

@dustinlampston7618

Just saw him in st. Louis and again in Springfield 3 days later he's 74 and gives his fans WAAAY more than their moneys worth

@davidgriffin9247

I credit it to the daily golf and selling his soul to the devil

@ppestus7275

Vampirism sometimes rocks I guess

@ShawnJonesHellion

Corpse paint makes you look aged an evil. It's why I tend to stick to traditional makeup

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@missmaddylou8133

My dad got kicked out of an Alice Cooper concert the same night he met my mom. I would of never been born if my dad didn’t get kicked out. Thank you Alice Cooper for my existence. 🀘🏻

@bigjuicy7564

Whyd he get kicked out

@missmaddylou8133

@@bigjuicy7564 he got into a fight.

@bigjuicy7564

@@missmaddylou8133 did he win?

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