Seymour Stein- I've been lonely I caught a glimpse of someones face It was mine and I'd been crying Half a world away Ticket for a plane Record company
The order came directly from the CIA To start the following investigation Find out what's the hidden power lying in the grooves That drives em crazy all
Le petit Gunther Naquit en 41 Et son frere Simon Huit ans plus tot en juin Au c?ur de Berlin En quarante deux L'un fit ses premiers pas L'autre malheureux
de chene" -Mir bleibt einzig die Wirklichkeit -Und so verlasse ich Dich, Ich gehe in eine graue Welt, weit von allem Weit von Dir -Weit von mir Prends
Vorfahr' dreht sich um in seinem Grab. Was soll ich tun (was soll er tun?)? Ich wei? doch, wie es geht (was soll er tun?). Noch mal von vorn (was soll
and their time is Doctor Stein grows funny creatures doctor Stein Doctor Stein grows funny creatures and their time is right Doctor Stein doctor Stein time is right Doctor Stein doctor Stein
To a place where he could make it real His assistant's hips were nice So he cloned her once or twice Now his hips are aching what a deal Dr. Stein grows
where he could make it real his assistant's hips were nice so he cloned her once or twice now his hips are aching what a deal [Chorus:] Dr. Stein grows
to a place where he could make it real his assistant's hips were nice so he cloned her once or twice now his hips are aching what a deal Dr. Stein grows
and blew out his life [Chorus:] Dr. Stein grows funny creatures Lets them run into the night They become a great possession And their time is right [Chorus:] Dr. Stein
? mir wirklich Muhe, ein anderer zu sein. Sei sanft mit mir, Denn ich bin nicht allein. Refrain: Da ist ein Stein, auf meinem Herzen. Ein Stein, auf
unsichtbar und leise Hast du schon mal einen Stein Spazieren gehen sehen Wind und Wetter formen sie Steine leben schimpfen nie Steine haben eine Kraft
in dein Leibholz ramm Stein Stein um Stein Mauer ich dich ein Stein um Stein Mauer ich dich ein Stein um Stein Mauer ich dich ein Stein um Stein Und
no one sees you may not be you not one like you likes you sea you one cell sea you made me and you all the creatures a cell called who
Before he went electronic Seymour Stein, sorry I missed you Have a nice flight home It's a good day for flying Seymour Stein Seymour Stein Seymour Stein Seymour Stein
