Song | Dr. Stein |
Artist | Helloween |
Album | I Want Out Live |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Weikath Music:Weikath | |
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 | |
(Solo: Mike/Kai/Mike/Kai) | |
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 right |
Lyrics: Weikath Music: Weikath | |
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 | |
Solo: Mike Kai Mike Kai | |
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 right |
Lyrics: Weikath Music: Weikath | |
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 | |
Solo: Mike Kai Mike Kai | |
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 right |