Mark Stoermer - The Perennial Legend of Dr. Mabuse lyrics
The king of fraud, a mystagogue He’s got a mob that calls him master They’ll do the job for Mr. God Plant a bomb and cause disaster With the look into his eyes he will pry, lobotomize As he slides into the center of your brain When he’s spinning all the lies, you’ll be blind and hypnotized Without a sign, you’re inside his mind game Dr. Mabuse, he’s on the loose Modern titan, robbin’ tyrant Dr. Mabuse, yeah! He’ll string the noose Homicidal, k**s all rivals He’s the player, he’s the gambler Speculate, manipulate He’ll inside trade and rig the market Filled with hate, won’t hesitate Will mutilate to fill his pockets When Carossa the dancer was locked up in the slammer She was left abandoned in her quiet hell The prosecutor wanted answers from the talented flapper But she was silenced by poison in her cell Dr. Mabuse, he’s on the loose Modern titan, robbin’ tyrant Dr. Mabuse, yeah! He’ll string the news Homicidal, k**s all rivals There’s no love, just will to power Rather fry, he won’t comply With FBI that has him wired He’ll let him die and say goodbye Then tell the blind he was a liar When the addict and a**a**ins, they were cornered in the attic With no choice, they had to give the man away As they nabbed him he was manic, psychiatric, symptomatic Hearing voices of the dead went insane Dr. Mabuse, he’s on the loose Modern titan, robbin’ tyrant Dr Mabuse, yeah! He’ll string the noose Homicidal, k**s all rivals Your heaven is his damnation d**h destruction is of his construction-function Blond American or darkhaired Prussian Or Russian Dr. Mabuse, he’s on the loose