Take off your charm
Throw it in the water
Take off your charm
Throw it in the water
You can walk around town
Watch the scared people
And their faces hang down
Oh, what a monster
To save the year
So, you can nibble on my ear
I won't hear or feel a thing at all
So, you can nibble on my ear
I won't hear or feel a thing at all
My body is devoid of nerves
These feelings have grown inert
Oh, what a monster
To save the year
Go'n paint an image on my eyes
I won't realize
Go'n paint an image on my eyes
I won't realize
My optics don't work
So it's grown mighty dark in here
Oh, what a monster
Oh, what a monster
He's the worst one of 'em all
And I know there's a place
Where you don't have to paint
No field of dreams
And I know we've been livin'
Our lives on a TV screen
And if that's called being a monster
I'm the worst one of 'em all (x5)
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