| I killed my first monster when I was seven years old
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| He melted like butter in my bathroom’s sixty-watt bulb
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| Kept a three-cell MagLite from Daddy’s workshop drawer
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| Under my pillow and I’d pull it like a sword
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| Anymore when a restless feelin' keeps me up at night
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| Fallin' on my knees is my new turnin' on the light
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| I keep my faith intact, make sure my prayers are said
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| 'Cause I’ve learned that the monsters ain’t the ones beneath the bed
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| The wolf hunts a hungry man and the devil a lonely heart
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| A minefield of bad decisions lay hidin' in the dark
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| Greed stalks, sickness steals, and pride lays a wicked trap
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| You can’t avoid 'em all, no, you gotta trust me on that
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| Anymore when a restless feelin' keeps me up at night
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| Fallin' on my knees is my new turnin' on the light
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| I keep my faith intact, and make sure my prayers are said
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| 'Cause I’ve learned that the monsters ain’t the ones beneath the bed
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| Daddy, check my closet, leave on the bathroom light
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| I smile and say, «All clear» when I tuck him in for the night
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| But Daddy, I’m still scared, can I sleep with you instead?
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| I kneel down beside my little man and I bow my head
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| Anymore when a restless feelin' keeps me up at night
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| Fallin' on my knees is my new turnin' on the light
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| I keep my faith intact, make sure my prayers are said
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| 'Cause I’ve learned that the monsters ain’t the ones beneath the bed
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| And I’ve learned that the monsters ain’t underneath the bed |