| Are you surprised to see me?
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| Yeah, you left me for dead
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| But I made it instead
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| And you thought that I’d never make it
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| Feelin' like the world strip me naked
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| Not who I used to be
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| Now they scream for me
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| And you created a monster
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| Who am I to you? |
| (nobody)
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| Who are you to me? |
| (nobody)
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| Life ain’t so long
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| Guess I made this song for you
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| You did it, you did it
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| You created a monster
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| Oh-oh, you created a monster
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| Oh-oh, you created a monster
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| Oh-oh, such a beautiful monster
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| Guess I get picked last in gym class again
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| There go the fat kid, we can kick ass on him
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| And he funny lookin' and he can’t even afford lunch
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| So just give him a bunch of punches in his stomach maybe
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| Roughin' him up and then making 'em cry
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| Cause he got Vitiligo on his mouth and on his eyes
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| And he’ll never fight back, he ain’t built like that
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| He’s a scaredy cat, afraid he might get killed like that
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| Mama’s boy, turn them into ominous
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| It’s probably just a matter of time
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| Before he come to school like it’s Columbine
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| Minus the trench coats, slit throat them foe
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| Put ‘em in a choke hold, never let ‘em grow old
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| Mama told me make it into a gimmick
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| And my Aunt Fay told me it’s a reason God made you this way
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| What the world did to me is comin' right back at ya
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| I’m glad that I had to be a monster
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| Monster
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh
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| Oh-oh, such a beautiful monster |