Music That Speaks to Me

Sometimes a song, is more than a song.

Lyrics

Weird, ooo!
Weird Science
Plastic tubes and pots and pans
Bits and pieces and
Magic from the hand
We’re makin’Things I’ve never seen before
Behind bolted doors
Talent and imaginationNot what teacher said to do
Makin’ dreams come true
Living tissue, warm fleshPlastic tubes and pots and pans
Bits and pieces (and)
Bits and pieces (and)my creation–Is it real?
It’s my creation…my creation
It’s my creationWeird Science
Weird, ooo!Magic and technology
Voodoo dolls and chants
Electricity We’re makin’Fantasy and microchips
Shooting from the hip
Something different
We’re makin’Pictures from a magazine
Diagrams and charts
Mending broken hearts (and makin’)Something like a recipe
Bits and pieces (and)
Bits and pieces (and)my creation–Is it real?
It’s my creation–I do not know
No hesitation–No heart of gold
Just flesh and blood–I do not know
I do not know
From my heart and from my hand
Why don’t people understand
My intentions, Ooh, weird scienceMagic and technology
Weird Science
Things we never seen before
Weird Science
Not what teacher said to doBits and pieces (and)
Bits and pieces (and)my creation–Is it real?
It’s my creation–I do not know
No hesitation–No heart of gold
Just flesh and blood–I do not know
It’s my creation
It’s my creation…ooo!
my creation
It’s my creation
It’s my creationFrom my heart and from my hand
Why don’t people understand
My intentions, ooh, weird scienceWeird ooh
weird science ooh
Weird
Bits and pieces