Krys Mackie - Frankenstein Lyrics

Sound familiar
Think you heard this song before
Well I've been roaming round the graveyard
With a spade and a guitar
Digging up the carcasses
Of all your favourite stars
I've stitched them up so tight
You can't even tell them apart

Well I don't know
I see two fingers from Django
I hear a little bit of jazz
And a hint of rock'n'roll
Got both legs of John Martyn
Leading to Bob Marley's toes
The breasts of Dolly Parton
And Michael Jackson's nose

Why hello
My name is Doctor Frankenstein
Why don't you step into my lab
And see just what there is to find
Peak beneath those bloody sheets
Check my design
A patchwork of this century's
Celebrities combined

Well, to be frank
I sure hope you got your kicks
You've got Freddy Mercury's ass
Stuck to Elvis Presley's hips
The voice of Barry White
Coming from Katie Perry's lips
Your monster is quite nice
I'm just not quite sure where it fits

Father tell me
Am I deserving of this hate
After all you are the one
Who gave me birth, wherefore create
Was it so your sterile heart could find
A way to procreate
Was it to become immortal
Let your soul perpetuate

Well if you're playing God
Then what of the seventh day
Am I free or am I yours
You know you can't have it both ways
You cut the umbilical cord
With each and every chord you play
No matter how clear is your voice
Or how tuneful is your note
When you hear that noise leave your throat
The ear has the final say