I don't really have a name;
maybe that explains my rage.
Or I'm emotionally-stunted 'cause
I'm from the Devonian Age.
But I tell you, you'll be sorry
if you put me in a cage!
I got gills and scales, so
you think we're not the same.
But I am a romantic, and
I really love each dame!
I want to take 'em "black" to the
"lagoon" from which I came!
Oh, it's tough to be a monster,
When you have webbed claws for hands,
So I got my fiends together,
We are the Monster-ous Blues Band!
|Gill-Man on bongos!|