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Monsters Lyrics - Artist : Microphones, The
High pitch travel monster
Floating in the air Digging in my ears Low pitch bass monster Hiding in the back The corner of the room he's in Is all black High pitch travel monster -my eyes Pokes -my eyes Low pitch bass monster Telling me what to do I can't see him but He's telling me what to do High pitch travel monster Lives in the woods Spins around and cuts trees down In the woods Low pitch bass monster Lives in a rotten stump Only comes out dark at night Telling me what to do High pitch travel monster Lives in puke Stings my tummy and my eyes Pokes me with needles too Low pitch bass monster Lives inside of the books Nobody really knows Exactly how he looks High pitch travel monster Right in front of my face Poking me with needles And winning every race Low pitch travel monster's going pretty slow (Stutters) bitch big Like a bomb Low High pitch travel monster Digs in everyone's ear Feeds off everyone's fear Different shaped soundwaves wiggle all around (Wheew!) |
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