Dolly the sheep meets Frank the Stein - the brave new world's made of co*ktailed genes Let's mix some DNS with some DNA - looks a little bit strange, but that's o.k. 'cause the greatest wedding you've ever seen Is when Dolly the sheep meets Frank the Stein. In the secret caves of yesterday My last word's echoes fade away And tompstones of my burning past Erase my thoughts now slowly fast 'cause the greatest wedding…. The roaring calm before the storm k**s those who keep you dry and warm. The old ones sleep and the young ones fail. The moon shines bright and cold and pale. Hold on, my friend, behind the iron gate The world's a melting pot so wait For the wizzard's slime and the dark Lord's knights. They bring the truth and some neon lights. Before the black dressed widdows cry Maybe you should ask for a reason why The game is lost and the losers still play To win another dream's decay 'cause the greatest wedding …….. She looks so innocent and lovely - holy-mountain shy - faithfully offensive when it's time to say goodbye. She goes to church on every Sunday - guys like us she wouldn't even see But you'll never have a clue of what she does for charity: She gives a helpin' wa*k - down at the local s**mbank. Sometimes she uses her lips - or she just swings with her hips. She's like the sweetest melody And in the name of sanity She caresses your hank Down at the local s**mbank Dolly the sheep meets Frank the Stein……..