Из альбома: The Curse of the Sugars
I'm lying here in my bed
I've got a critical case of something good
And I'm wondering what's happening to me
The doctors here by my side
Said he's never seen a case like this before
Your medicine has no effect on me
There are monsters in my head screaming, out for you
I'm sitting here and all I see
Is a million dreams turned back at me
Fairytales read to me as a child
Snow White she comes to my room
With a poisonous apple and a look of gloom
I know this isn't real anymore
There are monsters in my head screaming, out for you
There's nothing I can do
There's nothing I can see
Coz the things I provide don't take Monsters away
you realise that the madness is true
You realise, that the monsters in you
That the monsters in you
That the monsters in you.
This thing up here is killing me
And it's stinging my finger like a little bee
My precious heart don't know which way to turn
My eyes are closed so I can't look
But they're reading my mind like an open book
And there's no escape from demons such as these
Oh baby please won't you exorcise the demons in my mind
I can't take it no more
Oh baby please won't you exorcise the demons in my mind
Coz there isn't a cure
There's nothing I can do
There's nothing I can see
Coz the things I provide don't take Monsters away
you realise that the madness is true
You realise, that the monsters in you
That the monsters in you
That the monsters in you.
What about me?
What about me?
What about me?
What about me?
What about me?
What about me?