Calling all mothers and fathers, Come get your sons and daughters. Right now they′re on corners, Finding ways to cure their boredom. I′m sitting right here with them, Waiting on those prescriptions. Like it′s our only mission.
Silver flasks and zip lock bags. Vacant eyes and sweaty hands. Cut in thirds then cut in half. Money to monsters, exchanging hands.
Calling all mothers and fathers, Come get your sons and daughters. Right now they′re feeling awkward, Pills and powders in their lockers. I′m standing right here with them, Waiting on the voice of reason. Glass pipes and tunnel vision.
Silver flasks and zip lock bags. Vacant eyes and sweaty hands. Cut in thirds then cut in half. Money to monsters, exchanging hands.
Please excuse me while I sober up, Hard to tell when you′ve taken enough
Silver flasks and zip lock bags. Vacant eyes and sweaty hands. Cut in thirds then cut in half. Money to monsters, exchanging hands.
(aaa) Giving′ money to monsters, money to monsters. (aaa) Giving money to monsters, summoning monsters.
Scattered seeds and breaking storms Won′t make a decent lie for you Naked and with every breath you climb the stairs
Step by step and I don′t need this And I don′t need to be saved
Five steps away from this cliff top And birds sing their praises To this weary world that haunts my weary soul
There are monsters here And as you scream it makes no sense It makes no sense It makes no sense at all There are monsters here And as you scream it makes no sense It makes no sense It makes no sense at all
And in every despair I′ll find you standing there Waiting with the bitter taste of envy on your sleeve ′Cause tonight is our night And I don′t want this No, so won′t you let me go
There are monsters here And as you scream it makes no sense It makes no sense It makes no sense at all There are monsters here And as you scream it makes no sense It makes no sense It makes no sense at all
And every animal will find itself a home And every man and woman, well they′ll just lose control And we can make ourselves believe That I don′t want this, I don′t need this No, I have this to myself
There are monsters here And as you scream it makes no sense It makes no sense It makes no sense at all With every despair I′ll find you standing there It makes no sense It makes no sense at all
How did this happen to me? I guess I′m to blame I′m laying faced down on the pavement and I′m full of pain I just refuse to see My mind is Anarchy Anticipating and debating what is left for me
I am a liar I am no model figure I am a monster And I am ashamed Call me the Devil My name is what you prefer I come on shameless But I am ashamed I am ashamed
I look for help Can′t find it anywhere My own reflection is the one sight that I cannot bear Look to the sky and find Even the heavens cry Anticipating and debating what is left to life
I am a liar I am no model figure I am a monster And I am ashamed Call me the Devil My name is what you prefer I come on shameless But I am ashamed I am ashamed
I am a liar I am no model figure I am a monster And I am ashamed Call me the Devil My name is what you prefer I come on shameless But I am ashamed I am ashamed
I am a liar I am no model figure I am a monster And I am ashamed Call me the Devil My name is what you prefer I come on shameless But I am ashamed I am ashamed
How big is life? Can it ride like the butterfly? Star in the dust Rocketman Supersky Sugar the hill Explode and never die I think I will Come on take it! High I gotta, O yeah! So high I gotta, O yeah! Come on! So loosely illustrated A trick of light I demonstrated right to you what you do!How high is up? Can it reach at the butterfly? Rise in the howl hit me cold Supersky Witness the kill explode! Never die I think I will Come on take it! High I gotta, O yeah! So high I gotta, O yeah! Come on! So loosely illustrated A trick of light I demonstrated right to youWhat you do! Yeah! Deaf to the ear Fat city sang Bloody Ma growls "Concentrate the bang" Broadway do The winter kills Astro Creep′n you until Overcome the devil Deluxe the game One, sweep, spun "I got no name", a paper thin cut On the edge of hell Wrestle with heaven but I never fell Sink to a level realize no direction West of the moon I got no reflection Blood on the stone I do not surrender Wait′n for someone I do not remember Yeah! I gotta, O yeah! Come on! So high I gotta, O yeah! Come on! So loosely illustrated A trick of light I demonstrated right to you What you do Cosmic monsters waited Turn around incorporated Right to...