| Why did you throw a party if you weren’t prepared to bleed?
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| You play it straight and narrow baby, grime is what you need
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| And I can serve it, spike for you Grandpa Munster style
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| I’m setting up my lab inside your toilet and I’ll drive you wild
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| Dweebie weenie turning meanie pounding fist on breast
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| Skipping school and burning hair, it’s time to get undressed
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| Midnight brings the freaks
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| Ladies start to shriek
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| It’s a dancefloor transformation
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| Now kiss my mutation
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| Bring out the monster
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| We’re waiting for him to arrive
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| Bring out the monster
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| He’ll make you scream «It's alive»
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| A beastly feast of yeast that feeds release and yields the change
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| Grimy slimy double-timing and primed to take the centre stage
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| Grotty rotten sots as thick as clots they feel no fear
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| We are the crew to spew the brew into your shoes and give a cheer
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| Midnight brings the freaks
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| Ladies start to shriek
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| It’s a dancefloor transformation
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| Now kiss my mutation
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| Bring out the monster
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| We’re waiting for him to arrive
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| Bring out the monster
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| He’ll make you scream «It's alive»
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| I am the monster
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| How can it be?
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| I got your invitation
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| I gave him the key!
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| I come from your mindscape
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| Get out of my head!
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| I am the monster!
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| Yeah, you already said
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| I am on a mission to get smashed and wreck the place
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| Hold on just a second, are you off your face?
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| Yes!
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| I came to ruin everything and drive you insane
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| For I am the monster and…
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| Christ not this again
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| Bring out the monster
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| We’re waiting for him to arrive
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| Bring out the monster
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| He’ll make you scream «It's alive»
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| It’s alive! |