Lyrics:
Frankenstein Sing Dance

: The place he'd come to know is lost. the deals he made were double crossed.standing,watching in her doorway the hour is long, he cannot stay. her

The place he'd come to know is lost. the deals he made were double crossed.standing,watching in her doorway the hour is long, he cannot stay. her cheek

Ears they eat, they digest with my toast and my rye. the simple things, the spring time flings, i am seeing two skies plastic feet, plastic eat, orange