| Hey, you! |
| Monsters come to town
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| Black on the inside, a pretty face hides all it down
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| We are the crash coming to knock you down
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| Strong is the neck who wears this crown
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| Nyctophile spirit, a rampage against fakes.
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| Nothing to do with shitty copycats, for sake!
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| Watch every step in this nest of snakes
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| I’ve come to see how the bravest hits the brake
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| Let the shinning drive you to the mad-forest
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| Sometimes I hear voices like Jack Torrance
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| A matter of ego, Bateman, this is my go
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| Please be Jared Lethoh in my American Psycho
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| Here come the monsters, this time it’s for you
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| You’ve been around too long, here comes the proof
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| We represent fear, we are doom
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| Shadows are our allies as we enter the room.
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| Hey, you! |
| Monsters come to town
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| Black on the inside, a pretty face hides all it down
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| We are the crash coming to knock you down
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| Strong is the neck who wears this crown
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| Welcome to Fargo, nothing’s what it seems
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| An axe deals with your headache better than pills
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| Showing stunning skills, there’s no need to fight
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| I’m the motherfucker knocking just like Walter White
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| I woke up to discover the monster on the mirror
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| But the monsters are the fuckers who created Dexter!
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| Guilt leaks away as light as a feather
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| Everything for my family like Jax fucking Teller
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| You don’t know me, you just know my surface
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| Would you dare to get lost in the faun’s maze?
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| A day without hear your shit’s a good day
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| Don’t you wanna be hurt? |
| Get out my way! |