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
[1] great rock musicians
[2] great politicians
[3] a great possession
[4] a great oppression
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. . .
[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
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
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