King Frankenstein - Bill Nelson

Here comes the hybrid kid, here comes the easter bunny

Too bright to lift the lid, too dumb to count the money

God walks the Earth in a zillion forms, scars of blood, written by razors

Chained and bound, bound for glory, God walks the Earth in a zillion forms

Like Frankenstein, King Frankenstein

Like Frankenstein, King Frankenstein

Turn on the lights, switch on the power

Scale those dizzy heights, climb God’s broken tower

Brave young comet from the Wicked west, wings of fire, spinning halos

Double trouble, one smart cookie, double crossed, too deep for tears

Like Frankenstein, King Frankenstein

Like Frankenstein, King Frankenstein

Here comes the hybrid kid, here comes the easter bunny

Too bright to lift the lid, too dumb to count the money

God walks the Earth in a rented suit, nylon shirt and shiny shoes

Caught in action, caught on camera, captured by a trick of light

Famous face of fabled monster, tangled in the tender trap

Here today and gone forever, off the road and off the map

Like Frankenstein, King Frankenstein

Like Frankenstein, King Frankenstein