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Dr. Stein - 1988
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 let's 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 computer and they do it their own way They mix some DNA, some skin and certain spray you can watch it on a laser screen and the fellow's blue and gray or sometimes pink and green just check it out halloween Dr. Stein grows funny creatures let's them run into the night they become great politicians and their time is right One night he coned 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 let's hem run into the night they become 1 - a great possession 2 - a great opression and their time is right
You hear the people talking you walk the wrong street Painting all things black and step on your feet Flabby stomach, styled hair, trousers full of air Their morality is real ours isn't there They don't know, no they can't see Our hearts close to the sun Different in our hearts filled with That faith we carry on They just call us savage That's what I like to be Let them call us savage Cause that's what we like to be See the people wonder we run in our direction Let the narrow-minded sleep we better do some action Across the universe you smell the smell of lies I'm trying to be the winner not the sacrifice They don't know, no they can't see Our hearts close to the sun Different in our hearts filled with That faith we carry on They just call us savage That's what I like to be Let them call us savage Cause that's what we like to be See them run they know no fun And look what they have done In this world full of rules We look just like fools I know what they think when I see them lookin' at me (Savage) We come close every day to the time table life So mart they start their backwards fight I know what they think when I see them lookin' at me (Savage) One day they will drop the bomb Cause it's necessary to show the power One day they will give a shit on what you say They just call us savage That's what I like to be Let them call us savage Cause that's what we like to be
Come hither to this place and let your mind fly free For that's the only way how everyone should be We all need something that we can keep on livin' for No one needs to tell us what we're doin' anymore Head on, head on steady - until the end of time Living, living ready - for livin' ain't no crime So tell me, aren't we all just one holding the flame Against al the babbits in this world who build up frames Some time or tomorrow we will prove them traitors wrong So make your dreams come true for it mustn't take too long Head on, head on steady - until the end of time Living, living ready - for livin' ain't no crime Now what's the use of livin here and what's it worth Don't ask but throw away your fear this earth You are here to live don't think you're here to understand Don't forget you're no one without someone's helping hand Head on, head on steady - until the end of time Living, living ready - for livin' ain't no crime
I was born in the rotten part of the town The biggest trap I had seen Wherever you'll go and wherever you'll get to Evil is around My mother's a bitch my father's a killer Gettin' paid for a murder Fightin' and strugglin' the whole day The only way to survive Wanted from law but they'll never catch me I'd much rather die in this bloody war Fly high touch the sky Never know the reason why it ends Victim of fate I had to kill people to save my own life I don't wanna go to hell I started at the bottom I'm heading for the top I'll never return I'll never go back To the Goddamn part of the town Headhunters won't get me 'cause I'm not stupid But this ain't the life I dreamt of Wanted from law but they'll never catch me I'd much rather die in this bloody war Fly high touch the sky Never know the reason why it ends Victim of fate What now lonly man who's standig In the shadow of the streets You're left alone with no helpin' hand beside you You hide from the daylight livin in darkness You got no friends you can trust nobody Except for yourself The only shade that's beside you Is the shade of Lucifer Laughing with a satanic smile And his friend death sharpens his sickle You don't wanna die do you ? But you will You will burn in hell Fly high touch the sky Never know the reason why it ends Victim of fate...Fly high, touch the sky, you will die !