| I keep working on my cure for longer life
|
| Day and night — night
|
| My reagent even wakes you if you die
|
| Back to life — life
|
| Spending hours in my lab
|
| Treating rats, guinea pigs,
|
| My neighbour’s cat — and Dr. Gruber
|
| A little side effect:
|
| After injecting them with life,
|
| They scream aloud and getting uber
|
| This guy called Hill — does not have any skill
|
| Talking about minutes, six to twelve
|
| That’s a lie
|
| This debate’s more than just a strife
|
| He’s ignoring all my facts,
|
| But I will bring men back to life
|
| Life
|
| Back to life
|
| I keep working on my cure for longer life
|
| Day and night — night
|
| My reagent even wakes you if you die
|
| Back to life — life
|
| After the setback — still searching for a cure
|
| and keep my work ahead — by improvising
|
| But still I have to find a lab — to make it pure
|
| find someone to assist, pretending socializing
|
| His name is Cain, he thinks that I’m insane
|
| But he needs the rent — for a house with basement
|
| A perfect Igor for my plan
|
| Helps me to get into the morgue
|
| So I can finally start work
|
| Day and night — night
|
| My reagent even wakes you if you die
|
| Back to life — life
|
| I keep working on my cure for longer life
|
| Day and night — night
|
| And even if the failures became rife
|
| Back to life — life |