Monster Within Lyrics

Song	Monster Within
Artist	The Flower Kings
Album	Space Revolver
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	作词 : Stolt
	So you say that you cannot sleep, you're not into counting sheep
	All the monsters are for real, something out there, the way you feel
	Grown up man, you're still losing sleep, aliens hiding in the deep
	Nights of terror and gates of hell, can't get rid of that brimstone smell
	Something moving, you fire away and suddenly you're in the play
	Started something you can't control, survival means you'll sell your soul
	The boogie man has come to town and close your door for the killing clown
	The coffin master's house of rats, the pale white duke, the lord of bats
	It's so easy to slip away into the shades at the end of the day
	Into the world of make believe but things are not the way they seem to be
	There's something out there, they scare me too
	They won't bring out the best of you
	Someday they'll put a gun in your hand, a real gun, do you understand?
	You've got the right to protect yourself
	You've got the nerve to ask for help
	You've got the piece at a handy place
	And babe you got the maze, you got the maze
	There is something out there, there's always been
	I've seen the killer, he lives within
	I've heard the aliens screaming loud – Ho-ho-ho-ha
	It's so easy to slip away into the shades at the end of the day
	Into the world of make believe but things are not the way they seem to be
	There's something out there, they scare me too
	They won't bring out the best of you
	Someday they'll put a gun in your hand
	A real gun, do you understand, do you understand?
	There's a corner in this dark room of your mind
	Where spiders spin their web
	This black moon sadly shines, what a shame
	What would you do if you did not belong
	To the beautiful dream, being ugly and mean
	Sinister thoughts just filled up your mind
	To get your revenge, for the pain that is yours
	See, see the black knife dancing upon his back
	There is just no limit to the pain that he can take
	Come see the hurricane inside his brain
	There's no limit when the madness risin' wide awake
	What becomes of our children, what is left of innocence
	Who will feed them, who will teach them
	When the sane is out for lunch
	What becomes of our leaders, what is left, less of trust
	Ride this bitch that is power, incognito...into the dusk
	Mother Mary, she's left the building crying
	Silent tears rolling down her cheek
	Following the final breakdown, built this monster from within!
	Speaking to the mob, talking to yourself
	Because you are not the same as anybody else
	You are something bigger, you have bigger plans
	You're the Pied Piper of intolerance!!
	Something moving, you fire away
	And suddenly you're in the play
	Started something you can't control
	Survival means you'll sell your soul
	The boogie man has come to town
	And close your door for the killing clown
	The coffin master's house of rats
	The pale white duke, the lord of bats

	zuo ci : Stolt
	So you say that you cannot sleep, you' re not into counting sheep
	All the monsters are for real, something out there, the way you feel
	Grown up man, you' re still losing sleep, aliens hiding in the deep
	Nights of terror and gates of hell, can' t get rid of that brimstone smell
	Something moving, you fire away and suddenly you' re in the play
	Started something you can' t control, survival means you' ll sell your soul
	The boogie man has come to town and close your door for the killing clown
	The coffin master' s house of rats, the pale white duke, the lord of bats
	It' s so easy to slip away into the shades at the end of the day
	Into the world of make believe but things are not the way they seem to be
	There' s something out there, they scare me too
	They won' t bring out the best of you
	Someday they' ll put a gun in your hand, a real gun, do you understand?
	You' ve got the right to protect yourself
	You' ve got the nerve to ask for help
	You' ve got the piece at a handy place
	And babe you got the maze, you got the maze
	There is something out there, there' s always been
	I' ve seen the killer, he lives within
	I' ve heard the aliens screaming loud Hohohoha
	It' s so easy to slip away into the shades at the end of the day
	Into the world of make believe but things are not the way they seem to be
	There' s something out there, they scare me too
	They won' t bring out the best of you
	Someday they' ll put a gun in your hand
	A real gun, do you understand, do you understand?
	There' s a corner in this dark room of your mind
	Where spiders spin their web
	This black moon sadly shines, what a shame
	What would you do if you did not belong
	To the beautiful dream, being ugly and mean
	Sinister thoughts just filled up your mind
	To get your revenge, for the pain that is yours
	See, see the black knife dancing upon his back
	There is just no limit to the pain that he can take
	Come see the hurricane inside his brain
	There' s no limit when the madness risin' wide awake
	What becomes of our children, what is left of innocence
	Who will feed them, who will teach them
	When the sane is out for lunch
	What becomes of our leaders, what is left, less of trust
	Ride this bitch that is power, incognito... into the dusk
	Mother Mary, she' s left the building crying
	Silent tears rolling down her cheek
	Following the final breakdown, built this monster from within!
	Speaking to the mob, talking to yourself
	Because you are not the same as anybody else
	You are something bigger, you have bigger plans
	You' re the Pied Piper of intolerance!!
	Something moving, you fire away
	And suddenly you' re in the play
	Started something you can' t control
	Survival means you' ll sell your soul
	The boogie man has come to town
	And close your door for the killing clown
	The coffin master' s house of rats
	The pale white duke, the lord of bats

	zuò cí : Stolt
	So you say that you cannot sleep, you' re not into counting sheep
	All the monsters are for real, something out there, the way you feel
	Grown up man, you' re still losing sleep, aliens hiding in the deep
	Nights of terror and gates of hell, can' t get rid of that brimstone smell
	Something moving, you fire away and suddenly you' re in the play
	Started something you can' t control, survival means you' ll sell your soul
	The boogie man has come to town and close your door for the killing clown
	The coffin master' s house of rats, the pale white duke, the lord of bats
	It' s so easy to slip away into the shades at the end of the day
	Into the world of make believe but things are not the way they seem to be
	There' s something out there, they scare me too
	They won' t bring out the best of you
	Someday they' ll put a gun in your hand, a real gun, do you understand?
	You' ve got the right to protect yourself
	You' ve got the nerve to ask for help
	You' ve got the piece at a handy place
	And babe you got the maze, you got the maze
	There is something out there, there' s always been
	I' ve seen the killer, he lives within
	I' ve heard the aliens screaming loud Hohohoha
	It' s so easy to slip away into the shades at the end of the day
	Into the world of make believe but things are not the way they seem to be
	There' s something out there, they scare me too
	They won' t bring out the best of you
	Someday they' ll put a gun in your hand
	A real gun, do you understand, do you understand?
	There' s a corner in this dark room of your mind
	Where spiders spin their web
	This black moon sadly shines, what a shame
	What would you do if you did not belong
	To the beautiful dream, being ugly and mean
	Sinister thoughts just filled up your mind
	To get your revenge, for the pain that is yours
	See, see the black knife dancing upon his back
	There is just no limit to the pain that he can take
	Come see the hurricane inside his brain
	There' s no limit when the madness risin' wide awake
	What becomes of our children, what is left of innocence
	Who will feed them, who will teach them
	When the sane is out for lunch
	What becomes of our leaders, what is left, less of trust
	Ride this bitch that is power, incognito... into the dusk
	Mother Mary, she' s left the building crying
	Silent tears rolling down her cheek
	Following the final breakdown, built this monster from within!
	Speaking to the mob, talking to yourself
	Because you are not the same as anybody else
	You are something bigger, you have bigger plans
	You' re the Pied Piper of intolerance!!
	Something moving, you fire away
	And suddenly you' re in the play
	Started something you can' t control
	Survival means you' ll sell your soul
	The boogie man has come to town
	And close your door for the killing clown
	The coffin master' s house of rats
	The pale white duke, the lord of bats

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