Am I trying to serve the human race,
or am I just along for the ride?
I guess I'm just another classic case of Dr. Jekyll
and Mr. Hyde.
Do I show my concern for the needy,
for the folks who are living outside?
Or am I just plain greedy,
as Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde?
Robert Louis Stevenson understood my scene.
Spencer Tracy,
Jack Valente, putting me on
the silver screen.
Do I worry about the ozone layer,
about terrestrial suicide?
Or do I
love my new hair strayer,
Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde?
You
see someone in the daylight,
oh so meek and mild.
Round about midnight,
the very same person is running wild.
Am I seeking a new morality,
or am I just self-satisfied?
Welcome to reality,
it's Dr. Jekyll
and Mr. Hyde.
