Once they killed his monster
When it went into a trap
Now he's making a better ones
On higher step
Bridge: On a warm summer day
The doctor went away
To 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 seal.
RF: Doctor Stein grows funny creatures
Lets them run into the night
They became great
rock musicians,
politicians,
a great possession,
oppression,
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 skin and a certain spray
You can watch it on a lazer screen
And the fellow's blue and gray
Or sometimes pink and green
Just check it out on Halloween.
RF:
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"
Look a syringe and blew out his life
