Right On, Frankenstein!
Jesse F. Keeler, Sebastien Grainger
I do my own grades lately
I don't need any help
Just let me sit here quiet
In here by myself
I don't wanna talk, but I wanna be buried
Meet me at the gates of the cemetery
I've been a zombie latley
I got nothin' to say
Always too much talkin'
Not enough feelin' frailness
I'll wait here till I'm ready
All my life I've been waitin' for you
Not waitin' to find out
Nothing's new
It's the same old song
Just a different tune
Right on, Frankenstein!
Youth is in the door
Lazarus push the stone off
Where's the way back to bed
Chasin' the beast inside me
He pushes and shoves
Says and he does and he hugs him
Why do I get no love?
Right on, Frankenstein!
You don't believe in ghosts
Lightning strikes the body
And threatens life the most