Once they killed his monster when it went into a trap Now he's making better ones on a higher step
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
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
They mix some DNA, some skin 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
Dr. Stein grows funny creatures Lets them run into the night They become great politicians And their time is right
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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
Dr. Stein grows funny creatures Lets them run into the night They become a great possession And their time is right
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.
