Monsters (feat. Killstation)

All these monsters are real
All these monsters are real, it wasnt in my head
All these monsters are real
Theyre underneath my bed, yeah
All these monsters are real
All these monsters are real, it wasnt in my head
All these monsters are real
Theyre underneath my bed, yeah
Cemetery walls in Glassell Park
Some people die before it gets dark
Down on Drew Street , theyll test your heart
You better test back or theyll rip you apart
How do you escape a voice in the next room?
Show me a home, Ill show you a tomb
A dead memory to a dead melody
Is that what youre selling me? Your picket fence dream?
No innocence lost, no innocence gone
No ones innocent, it was you all along
Nothing washes it away, no such thing as better days
Not a single story, Id tell a single soul
A long goodbye, I guess thats how it goes
The monsters are real, and everybody knows
That under the bed, the monsters will show
All these monsters are real
All these monsters are real, it wasnt in my head
All these monsters are real
Theyre underneath my bed, yeah
I remember waking up and having rats in the kitchen
No screens on the windows, that shit aint no fiction
There were too many mouths and too many children
But the world dont give a **** about us and our feelings
Looking up, are you listening? Cause Im on my knees
Even though Im not a Christian, listen, I might be
One in a million, cause I made it out of that kitchen
Now my friends are rats and theyre snitching
I never wanted to be a millionaire
I just wanna make music
I said, Lord, are you even there?
Maybe youll show up if I wreck this Buick
I had to prove it, growing up, I grabbed a fifth
I never had shit, so how could I lose it?
Monsters are real, everybody knows
Under the bed, the monsters will show
Im running from the monster now
I cant escape, it holds me down
I have become the monster now
I hate my face, I love the sound
Of running from the monster now
You cant escape, I hold you down
You have become the monster now
I need to leave this goddamn town