Time is right





Helloween: Dr. Stein

Once they killed his monsterWhen it went into a trapNow he's making better onesOn a higher stepOn a warm summer day the doctor went awayTo a place where he could make it realHis assistant's hips were niceSo he cloned her once or twiceNow his hips are aching, what a dealDr. Stein grows funny creaturesLets them run into the nightThey become great rock musiciansAnd the time is rightTime is rightSometimes when he's feeling boredHe's calling it a dayHe's got his computersAnd they do it their own wayThey mix some DNA, some skin and a certain sprayYou can watch it on a laser screenAnd the fellow's blue and greyOr sometimes pink and greenJust check it out on HalloweenDr. Stein grows funny creaturesLets them run into the nightThey become great politiciansAnd the time is rightOne night he cloned himselfPut his brother on a shelfBut when he fell asleep that nightIt crept up from behind and thought "Well, never mind"Took a syringe and blew out his lifeDr. Stein grows funny creaturesLets them run into the nightThey become a great possessionAnd the time is rightDr. Stein grows funny creaturesLets them run into the nightThey become a great oppressionAnd the time is rightTime is rightTime is right