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Who is it tonight, Jekyll or Mr. Hyde?

The spins,
when I the Websters from the third row,
from the right,
and this is where the grow,
this is reactions flow,
the dictionary chemical cookbook was meant to hook you me.

Would you please off your lab coat, kiss me as we roll through every chemical.
Would you please put on your shoes? 'Cause I'm sick of dancin' alone.

Who is it tonight, Doctor or Mr. Hyde?

Two hints lust, then I mix some with a dash of wits.
Add good looks and then, close the door and dim the lights.
(This will be the night)
where the dictionary chemical cookbook finally hook you into me.

Would you please take off lab coat, kiss me as we roll through every chemical.
Would you please put on your dance shoes? 'Cause I'm of dancin' alone.

Stolen everything you for,
was lost but better to remember,
left side, side suicide.

take off your lab coat and kiss me as we roll,
please put on your dance shoes and me in this waltz.

Would you please off your lab coat, kiss me as we roll through every chemical.
Would you please put on dance shoes? 'Cause I'm sick of dancin' alone.

Please off your lab coat, kiss me as we roll,
please put on your dance shoes 'cause I'm of dancin' alone.