Tytuł: Frankenstein

• Wykonawca: Alimee Mann
• Wyświetleń: 278

(I still have the shake in my voice
   And I'm going to sing you this song)
  
   I don't know you from Adam, it could make my day
   If you leave me a message I'll give it away
   'Cause the most perfect strangers that you can talk to
   Are the ones who pretend that you're not really you
  
   Are with any attempts here to play Frankenstein
   Come with plenty of chances for changing your mind
   When you're building your own creation
   Nothing's better than real than a real
   Imitation
  
   I won't find it fantastic or think it absurd
   When the gun in the first act goes off in the third
   'Cause it's rare that you ever know what to expect
   From a guy made of corpses with bolts in his neck
  
   If the creature is limping the parts are in place
   With a mind of its own and a fist for a face
   Say hello to your new creation
   Now it's better than real
   It's a real imitation
  
   You may wonder what the catch is
   As we batten down the hatches
  
   And when later we find that the thing we devised
   Has the villagers clamouring for it's demise
   We will have to admit the futility of
   Trying to make something more of this jerry-built love
  
   And you'll notice it bears a resemblance to
   Everything I imagined I wanted from you
   But at least it's my own creation
   And it's better than real
   It's a real imitation