These times were hit with Snake Eyes   They turn you one in style and killing glow   In lights within the doorway,   Glamorous like who you know   The way you walk your world like that,   your look is quite the Charm   And the rules they'll change for you like   Faces on your arm      My mind is overactive, and you are    radioactive on a Radioactive Man      The flashes Dance around here,    and swirling eyes are close   Can t guarantee your safety.    Your's is such the Lethal Pose    Although the doctor says its not so bad,    could be that I'm just overreacting    And I know I got up close these times,    and something Strange is happening      My mind is overactive, got to be    Radioactive on a radioactive man      The Doctor told me I've got to Drug a lot    With my Scorpion-like Touch    4-A Eyes are places in mine    And nothing is deemed "to much"    Will I emerge a different life form,    and make your tabloid Crush    Re-Invent my lifetime all the man    I never was