Burning, turning
I'm a teenage Frankenstein
They run and they hide
Is my head screwed on tight?
They run and they hide
I spend my whole life
I'm a teenage Frankenstein
Stay in the shadows
Women faint at the sight
They just avoid me
I'm a teenage Frankenstein
I ain't one of the guys
These ain't my arms
They just avoid me
Got some scars and a brace
And these legs ain't mine
Are my colors too bright?
I ain't one of the crowd
I spend my whole life
Are my eyes set too wide?
I'm the state of the art
I ain't one of the crowd
Stay out of the light
My hands are rough and bloody
Burning, turning
I'm a teenage Frankenstein
I can't walk in the day
The local freak with the twisted mind
I'm a teenage Frankenstein
And these legs ain't mine
I make the babies cry
These ain't my hands
The local freak with the twisted mind
I walk into the night
I ain't no cutie-pie
Are my shoulders too wide?
Got a synthetic face
The local freak with the twisted mind
I spend my whole life
The local freak with the twisted mind
Are my colors too bright?
I'm a teenage Frankenstein
And these legs ain't mine, no
And I ain't got nobody
I'm a teenage Frankenstein
And these legs ain't mine
Burning, turning
I must walk in the night
I ain't one of the guys
I'm a teenage Frankenstein
Are my eyes set too wide?
These ain't my arms
These ain't my hands
Got a brain a la carte
