Feed My Frankenstein
Steve Vai Lyrics


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Yes, yes, I know your hungry
Ah, and here comes dinner

"Feed my Frankenstein"

Well, I ain't evil
I'm just good lookin'
Start a little fire
And baby start cookin'
I'm a hungry man
But I don't want pizza
I'll blow down your house
And then I'm gonna eat ya
Bring you to a simmer
Right on time
Run my greasy fingers
Up your greasy spine

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love, and it's feeding time

You don't want to talk
So baby shut up
And let me drink the wine from your fur tea cup
Velcro candy, sticky sweet
Make my tattoos melt in the heat
Well, I ain't no veggie
Like my flesh on the bone
Alive and lickin' on your ice cream cone

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love, and it's feeding time
Baby whoa-whoa oh yeah
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein
Baby Chow Down
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein

"He's a psycho"

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love, and it's "lunch time"
Baby whoa-whoa oh yeah
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein
Whoa-whoa Baby Chow Down
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's such a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love, and it's feeding time
Baby whoa-whoa oh yeah
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein




Whoa-whoa Baby Chow Down
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein

Overall Meaning

The song "Feed my Frankenstein" by Steve Vai is a playful and provocative ode to sensuality, desire, and the pleasure of indulging in one's darkest impulses. The lyrics present the singer as a hungry and passionate man who is willing to go to extreme lengths to satisfy his appetites. He is not evil, but simply good-looking and willing to start a little fire to get things cooking. The references to Frankenstein's monster suggest a wild and uncontrollable side to his personality, while the repeated refrain of "Feed my Frankenstein" implies a deep craving for intimacy and connection.


Throughout the song, the lyrics are packed with vivid and suggestive imagery, from the greasy fingers running up a greasy spine to the wine drunk from a fur tea cup. The chorus, with its cackling laughter and repetition of "He's a psycho," adds to the overall sense of playful danger and abandon. Ultimately, the song celebrates indulgence and desire as natural and necessary parts of being human, and suggests that a little bit of chaos and wildness can be a powerful force for connection and pleasure.


Line by Line Meaning

Yes, yes, I know your hungry
I am aware that you are hungry.


Ah, and here comes dinner
Your food is arriving now.


"Feed my Frankenstein"
This is a request to be fed.


Well, I ain't evil
I am not an evil person.


I'm just good lookin'
I am handsome.


Start a little fire
I am setting the mood.


And baby start cookin'
Get ready for some action.


I'm a hungry man
I am hungry.


But I don't want pizza
I do not want pizza.


I'll blow down your house
I am coming for you.


And then I'm gonna eat ya
I will consume you.


Bring you to a simmer
I want to get you ready.


Right on time
Doing things at the right moment.


Run my greasy fingers
Touching you sensually.


Up your greasy spine
Caressing your back.


Feed my Frankenstein
I am requesting to be fed.


Meet my libido
Get to know my desires.


"He's a psycho"
This is a label attributed to me.


Hungry for love, and it's feeding time
I am in need of affection and attention.


You don't want to talk
You do not want to converse.


So baby shut up
Quiet down.


And let me drink the wine from your fur tea cup
Please let me satisfy my desires.


Velcro candy, sticky sweet
A metaphor for things that are tempting.


Make my tattoos melt in the heat
I am becoming seduced.


Well, I ain't no veggie
I am not a vegetarian.


Like my flesh on the bone
I enjoy eating meat.


Alive and lickin' on your ice cream cone
I am alive and involved in something pleasurable.


Hungry for love, and it's feeding time
I am seeking love, attention, and affection.


Baby whoa-whoa oh yeah
An expression of desire and excitement.


Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein
I am requesting to be fed.


Baby Chow Down
Please start eating.


Feed my Frankenstein
I am requesting to be fed.


Meet my libido
Get to know my desires.


"He's such a psycho"
I am being labeled as crazy.


Hungry for love, and it's feeding time
I am in need of affection and attention.


Baby whoa-whoa oh yeah
An expression of desire and excitement.


Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein
I am requesting to be fed.


Whoa-whoa Baby Chow Down
Please start eating.


Feed my Frankenstein
I am requesting to be fed.




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@user-cm4op2kz3y

Alice Cooper Feed My Frankenstein lyrics:
Well, I ain't evil
I'm just good lookin'
Start a little fire
And baby start cookin'
I'm a hungry man
But I don't want pizza
I'll blow down your house
And then I'm gonna eat ya
Bring you to a simmer
Right on time
Run my greasy fingers
Up your greasy spine

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love, and it's feeding time

You don't want to talk
So baby shut up
And let me drink the wine from your fur tea cup
Velcro candy, sticky sweet
Make my tattoos melt in the heat
Well, I ain't no veggie
Like my flesh on the bone
Alive and lickin' on your ice cream cone

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love, and it's feeding time
Baby whoa-whoa oh yeah
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein
Baby Chow Down
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein

"He's a psycho"

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love, and it's "lunch time"
Baby whoa-whoa oh yeah
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein
Whoa-whoa Baby Chow Down
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's such a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love, and it's feeding time
Baby whoa-whoa oh yeah
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein
Whoa-whoa Baby Chow Down
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein



All comments from YouTube:

@colinbradfield72

He’s been seventy years old for like 40 years, Still a legend

@stanislouse4168

really. DUDE PERFORMS!

@dustinlampston7618

Just saw him in st. Louis and again in Springfield 3 days later he's 74 and gives his fans WAAAY more than their moneys worth

@davidgriffin9247

I credit it to the daily golf and selling his soul to the devil

@ppestus7275

Vampirism sometimes rocks I guess

@ShawnJonesHellion

Corpse paint makes you look aged an evil. It's why I tend to stick to traditional makeup

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@missmaddylou8133

My dad got kicked out of an Alice Cooper concert the same night he met my mom. I would of never been born if my dad didn’t get kicked out. Thank you Alice Cooper for my existence. 🤘🏻

@bigjuicy7564

Whyd he get kicked out

@missmaddylou8133

@@bigjuicy7564 he got into a fight.

@bigjuicy7564

@@missmaddylou8133 did he win?

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