| Lyrics By Bill Fagan | Music & Additional
Lyrics By Jeff Scott
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I'm
right here, by your side,
I will never leave But I guess you'll soon be dead, Sso with this song I'll greve I'll try to tell them, To make them understand That the help you gave, was not depraved, Just wrong to play god's hand His search for answers To ease the pour boys pain So he'd not go through, what we had to, Came from this perfect brain The experiment, worked good at first...and the boy calmed down But as time went on, Rock grew strong... * Merv was enthralled, I wore a frown (*Treacher uses his fingers to make happy and sad faces with the edges of doctor's mouth.) You can't force nature I guess we should have known That Rock's coming-out, in time, no doubt, Would happen on it's own Farewell, my darling To dreams of world wide fame Scientifically, they'll never be Now go, with, Auntie Mame END SONG: |