Is nothing sacred in these parasitic ways
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Perhaps it's just another way to make you feel like you belong
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I stand accused of all your insecurities
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Somehow your smoke and your mirrors cannot hide the envy
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Monsters under the bed, under the bed
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Bash in your head
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Somebody tell me, please tell me
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Who's got my back
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Yeah
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Harsh untruths and those pathetic little digs
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I slit the throats of those fucking pathetic little pigs
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On my beach I kick up metaphoric sand
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I flush the toilet of weakness with mushroom clouds in hand
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Monsters under the bed, under the bed
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Bash in your head
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Somebody tell me, please tell me
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Who's got my back
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Yeah, Yeah
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(Chad singing)
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Stitch my throat closed
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Cut my smile wide
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Sew my eyes blind
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I can still see through you (I can still see through you)
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I can see right through you (I can see right through you)
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Is nothing sacred in these parasitic ways
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Perhaps it's just another way to make you feel like you belong
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Monsters under the bed, under the bed
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Bash in your head
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Somebody tell me, please tell me
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Who's got my back
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[Song features Chad Gray from Mudvayne]
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Monsters
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| V Shape Mind |
