Every time that I look in the mirror
I see the shape of my face gettin’ queerer
My nose is gone
Now I’ve got nothing to rest my glasses on
Just the other day
I had to tape ‘em to my face to make ‘em stay

My close proximity to a nuclear facility
Has changed all my DNA, mutating out of control
Oh no...

Growing hair in the weirdest of places
I’m the man of 1000 faces
My skin glows blue
Move in next door and yours will too

CHORUS:
I’m changin’ into somethin’ new
I weigh 690 and I’m 9’2"
I’m changin’, into what I cannot say
Ask me tomorrow for I cannot tell you today
I’m changin’ every single day
Genetic alterations make me look this way
I’m changin’, into brand new genes
Ask Mr. Wizard if you don’t know what that means

Gleam on, gleam on, gleam on
Mutate ‘til you split in two
Gleam on, gleam on, gleam on
Mutate ‘til you split in two

Gleam on (x8)

REPEAT CHORUS