She won’t take your trouble on. She won’t let you have your head
No-one puts her in a spin. You just don’t mess with Dr Z
She’s small. She’s fierce. She sees in infra red
You better not mess with Dr Z
Prepare to lose your balance now. Prepare to join the living dead
There’s no defence against the force - you shouldn’t mess with Dr Z
She’s small. She’s fierce. She takes a bear to bed
You better not mess with Dr Z
Dr Z has powers beyond our human ways
She will cast her spells. You will be amazed.
And dazed. And fazed. Eventually crazed.
Its voodoo and karate pie, its incense, wine and bread
The innocent are rescued - the guilty judged by Dr Z
She’s small. She’s fierce. She weaves a golden thread
You better not mess with Dr Z
She does genetic sequencing without thinking twice
Before you know your genes will be spliced
And sliced. And diced. Oh Christ….