Gabriel Mann - Teenage Frankenstein
Tekst :
I m the Kid On the Block
With My Head Made of Rock
And I Ain t Got Nobody
I m the State of the Art
Got a Brain a La Carte
I Make the Babies Cry
I Ain t One of the Crowd
I Ain t One of the Guys
They Just Avoid Me
They Run and They Hide
Are My Colors Too Bright
Are My Eyes Set Too Wide
I Spend My Whole Life
Burning, Turning
I m a Teenage Frankenstein
The Local Freak With the Twisted Mind
I m a Teenage Frankenstein
These Ain t My Hands
And These Legs Ain t Mine
Oh No!
Got a Synthetic Face
Got Some Scars and a Brace
My Hands Are Rough and Bloody
I Walk Into the Night
Women Faint At the Sight
I Ain t no Cutie-pie
I Can t Walk in the Day
I Must Walk in the Night
Stay in the Shadows
Stay Out of the Light
Are My Shoulders Too Wide
Is My Head Screwed On Tight
I Spend My Whole Life
Burning, Turning
I m a Teenage Frankenstein
The Local Freak With the Twisted Mind
I m a Teenage Frankenstein
These Ain t My Hands
And These Legs Ain t Mine
Inne utwory
I am the future Detroit city Blow me a kiss Former lee warmer Prettiest cop on the block Guilty Lace and whiskey Make that money Snakebite Sex, death and money Blue turk Leather boots Unholy war Millie and billie Losowe utwory
When I Was a Boy
I Never Played With Toys
Never Had a Friend
Never Laughed Or Cried Much
And When I Was a Boy
My Father Was a Man
With a Strict and Sturdy Hand
No Soft Touch
Make That Money, Make That Money
Make That Money Run Like Honey
On Your...
Ah yeah
Love me two time baby
Love me twice today
Love me two time girl
I m goin away
Love me two time girl
Once for tomorrow, once just for today
Love me two time I m goin away
Uh, uh-huh, uh, uh-huh, yeah
Girl you know I meant to call you that night
Don t talk about that, I m calling you now
I m feeling horny and I want you so bad
I m picturing that I m seeing your mouth
I...
Me and Iggy Were Giggin With Ziggy and Kickin
With the Mc5
Ted and Seger Were Burnin With Fever
And Let the Silver Bullets Fly
The Kid Was in His Crib, Shady Wore a Bib
And the Posse Wasn`t Even Alive
Shock Rock Choppin Block,
Sort to Make Your Heart Stop
Shovin...
Longing for the
schoolyard
Reaching for the scenes
Reminded by the songs that will never disappear
Random like the infants
Outdated like the old
Lying there in aimlessness listening to the cure
Doing some rehearsal
Exercising in the cold
Lowering the standarts...