Strange DreamsIt's hard to fall asleep2am and I'm achingTo surrender to the manifestationsI'm awaitingMy heart fluttersBut it's not fear in my bloodI believe it's the poison from the evilI dreamt ofMy form is stillBut my mind still thinksAbout all the hugs and the kissesThe touches and the winksI just hopeThat peacefulness finds me soonBut my mind isn't given restUntil the sun finally bloomsI recall the modest actionsMade in attemptI have the strangest, oddest feelingThat my thoughts are unkemptAnd when the visions comeThey seem so surrealLuckily my common sense is thereTo govern what I feelBut as they go onAnd reality fallsI realize there is nothingTo rationalize at allI remember the words"That all dreams are just fake."But I can't have this be trueAt the moment that I wake~Chorus~Nothing is as it seemsI chase the gold, it doesn't glitter, but it gleamsAnd I let the absurdity setAs my mind teemsIt doesn't have to make senseMy subconscious is stretchedTo the ex
Roxi With An ICan I get a spotlight over here?That's better
I'm RoxiRoxi, with an "i"That's right, with an "i"There's no "i" in teamCause I don't need onThere's no "i" in schemeBut I do it for funNow there's an i in "vanity"There's an "i" in "high class"I'll play with your sanitySnatch your heart away so fastYou think you'll escapeBut baby you won't lastCause this is Roxi's sceneAnd you're just the rest of the castCan I get a little beat?Yeah, that's what I like!Now there's no "i" in "gentle", "sweet", or "love"No "i" in "she must've been sent from above"There's no "i" in "modesty", "self-control", or "tame"But there's an "i" in "vain"Unfortunately, there's no "i" in "queen"Unfortunately, there's no "i" in "mean"Qualities in a girl you usually detestBut who can hate the bestI was born to be perfect, I know how to rockAnd make those heads turn like a spinning topSo if you don't recognize if you see meThen you better learn that I'mRoxi is the name of royaltyIt's no
FrankensteinAre you ashamed, Doctor Frankenstein?Has your creation gotten "out of control"?Did you over-estimate the power And wisdom this Creature can hold?Are you frightened, Doctor Frankenstein?Do you not know what to do?Did you not heed the words of hesitationAnd just go on through?Where's the Creature, Doctor Frankenstein?Did you cruelly shun it away?Did it repulse you from the look of its eyes,So much that you went astray?Well, Doctor FrankensteinNo worry, the Creature is deadWithout justification or acceptanceBecause you bashed Our Creature on the head.