FRANKENSTEIN Lyrics

8 Feet tall, no Goliath, I ain't at the top

Vicky run for cover, can't recover, I need you to stop

Birth to my creation, might just start a riot

I don't wanna take the blame, I need you to keep it quiet

8 Feet tall, no Goliath, I ain't at the top

8 Feet tall, keep it quiet, call it mouth shut

Call it, call it, call me if you want, Kim Possible

If you wanna reach me, praise God, make it audible

I don't wanna die right now,

I got so much time ahead of me

It's all planned out

Maybe I should stop listening to my soul, yeah

Probably that's for the best

Lord, I give you all the rest, yeah

Say you in my chest

Shout it from the rooftops

Spirit ain't a guest

He living in my house now

Ay, who would've guessed?

I didn't need to browse much

Spirit ain't a guest

He living in my- hold up, wait

Bringing it to life

On a whole other level now

I ain't Ben Franklin

But I think I found my Father now

Praying to Him every day and night

That's essential now

Now I'm standing on His word

So high, standing like

8 Feet tall, no Goliath, I ain't at the top

Vicky run for cover, can't recover, I need you to stop

Birth to my creation, might just start a riot

I don't wanna take the blame, I need you to keep it quiet

Keep it quiet, I'm a whole other species

John Hancock out here signing treaties

Complex hi-hats, yeah they hitting

You would be afraid if you saw the midi

AHHHH

I don't wanna go berserk

But the Buzz on the bass

Make me feel like Zurg

Emperor, new groove

I still got some crap to prove

I still got mountains to move

I got demons to remove

I got 1, 2, 3

Wicked snakes in my boots

Imma shake it off swiftly

Make room for the truth

Cut the lies like a butcher

Imma tell them all to scoot

And I'm looking too sharp

I look good in a suit

I got 1, 2, 3

Wicked snakes in my boots

Imma shake it off swiftly

Make room for the truth

Cut the lies like a butcher

Imma tell them all to scoot

And I'm looking too sharp

Yeah, I'm looking too cute, huh

8 Feet tall, no Goliath, I ain't at the top

Vicky run for cover, can't recover, I need you to stop

Birth to my creation, might just start a riot

I don't wanna take the blame, I need you to keep it quiet

8 Feet tall, no Goliath, I ain't at the top

Vicky run for cover, can't recover, I need you to stop

Birth to my creation, might just start a riot

I don't wanna take the blame, I need you to keep it quiet