Once they killed his monster when it went into a trap Now he's making better ones on a higher step
Bridge: On a warm summer day the doctor went away To a place where he could make it real His assistant's hips were nice So he cloned her once or twice Now his hips are aching what a deal
Chorus: Dr. Stein grows funny creatures Lets them run into the night They become great rock musicians And their time is right
Sometimes when he's feeling bored He's calling it a day He's got his computers and they do it their own way
Bridge: They mix some DNA, some skina and a certain spray You can watch it on a laser screen And the fellow's blue and grey Or sometimes pink and green Just check it out on Halloween
Chorus: Dr. Stein grows funny creatures Lets them run into the night They become great politicians And their time is right
Bridge: One night he cloned himself Put his brother on a shelf But when he fell asleep that night It crept up from behind and thought "well never mind" Took a syringe and blew out his life
Chorus: Dr. Stein grows funny creatures Lets them run into the night They become a great possession And their time is right
Chorus: Dr. Stein grows funny creatures Lets them run into the night They become a great oppression And their time is rightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.