And their time is right
And the fellow's blue and gray
One night he cloned himself
They become great rock musicians
But when he fell asleep that night
And their time is right
Lets them run into the night
They mix some DNA, some skin and a certain spray
Lets them run into the night
On a warm summer day the doctor went away
Dr. Stein grows funny creatures
Took a syringe and blew out his life
Dr. Stein grows funny creatures
Lets them run into the night
Do it their own way
It crept up from behind and thought, well never mind
Just check it out on Halloween
On a higher step
Time is right
Dr. Stein grows funny creatures
They become great politicians
Put his brother on a shelf
He's got his computers and they
They become a great oppression
And their time is right
Now his hips are aching what a deal
It's always right
Lets them run into the night
And their time is right
Or sometimes pink and green
Time is right
Now he's making better ones
His assistant's hips were nice
You can watch it on a laser screen
So he cloned her once or twice
He's calling it a day
To a place where he could make it real
Dr. Stein grows funny creatures
They become a great possession
Sometimes when he's feeling bored
