Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Monster, artist - Dodie.
Date of issue: 17.01.2019
Song language: English
Monster |
Tell me again about how it hurts |
Being awfully loud for an introvert |
Get out of my room, smile wiped clean |
Isn’t it weird to be so mean? |
I’m guessing that I’ve grown horns |
I guess I’m human no more |
I can tell I’ve rotted in your brain |
Oh, how easily passion twists |
You think I’m a crazy bitch |
I craft my words to fit your head |
'Cause no one listens to the dead |
So maybe I will talk to you |
The only way I know how to |
Mhm, I’ve said my speech |
Mhm, through sharpened teeth |
You break the rules and spikes grow from your skin |
Please let the devil in |
A meter apart, we blankly stare |
We shout in our heads, «Are you still in there?» |
Well, this ends bad then, we knew it would |
So we won’t eat our words, 'cause they don’t taste good |
I’m guessing that I’ve grown horns |
I guess I’m human no more |
I can tell I’ve rotted in your brain |
Oh, how easily passion twists |
You think I’m a crazy bitch |
A thousand words are left unsaid |
'Cause no one listens to the dead |
So maybe I will talk to you |
The only way I know how to |
Mhm, I’ve said my speech |
Mhm, through sharpened teeth |
You break the rules and spikes grow from your skin |
Oh, I think it might be worth a try |
Oh, am I ready to let this die? |
Mhm, a monster’s here |
Mhm, you plug your ears |
But hey, you might just listen to it sing |
Please let the devil in |
You’ve said your speech |
We won’t eat our words |
Through sharpened teeth |
You’ve said your speech |
They don’t taste so good |
Through sharpened teeth |
You’ve said your speech |
We won’t eat our words |
Through sharpened teeth |
You’ve said your speech |
They don’t taste so good |
Through sharpened teeth |
Look, we know that I’ve seen this before |
High and mighty, at the top of your list |
Adoring every move, now my rank is sinking |
But we’re both guilty of black or white thinking |
And through my red eyes, you look pale |
All of your scars are looking more like scales |
Two ugly creatures, two sinister preachers |
Blind to the past, like a couple of monsters |
Just a couple of monsters |
So maybe I will talk to you |
The only way I know how to |
Mhm, you’ve said your speech |
Mhm, through sharpened teeth |
You break the rules and spikes grow from your skin |
Oh, I think it might be worth a try |
Oh, am I ready to let this die? |
Mhm, a monster’s here |
Mhm, you plug your ears |
But hey, you might just listen to it sing |
Please let the devil in |
We won’t eat our words |
They don’t taste so good |
We won’t eat our words |
They don’t taste so good |