MONSTERS

Written by：Brently Stephen Smith/William Frederick Bass Jr.

Producer：William Frederick Bass Jr.

Good for you you fooled everybody

Good for you you fooled everyone

Good for you now you're somebody

Good for you you fooled everyone

Leave your weapon on the table

Wrapped in burlap barely able

Don't get angry don't discourage

Take a shot of liquid courage

'Cause my monsters are real and they're trained how to kill

And there's no comin' back and they just laughed at how I feel

And these monsters can fight and they'll never say die

And there's no goin' back and back and trapped I'll never heal

Yeah my monsters are real

Good for you you hurt everybody

Good for you you hurt everyone

Good for you you love nobody

Good for you you owe no one

Leave your weapon on the table

Wrapped in burlap barely able

Call a doctor say a prayer

Choose a God you think is there

'Cause my monsters are real and they're trained how to kill

And there's no comin' back and they just laughed at how I feel

And these monsters can fight and they'll never say die

And there's no goin' back and back and trapped I'll never heal

'Cause my monsters are real

Leave your weapon on the table

Wrapped in burlap barely able

Don't get angry don't discourage

Take a shot of liquid courage

Leave a light on if you're able

'Cause we both know you're unstable

Call a doctor say a prayer

Choose a God you think is there

'Cause my monsters are real and they're trained how to kill

And there's no comin' back and they just laughed at how I feel

And these monsters can fight and they'll never say die

And there's no goin' back and back and trapped I'll never heal

Yeah my monsters are real