Текст (слова) песни: Flotsam And Jetsam - Monster

Running them off the highway
Running them off the rail
Running their babies into cold black water
Just me and my stash and my scale

Filling the tank over flowing
Filling a dirty syringe
Filling another cemetary
Hope drinking blood dont make you cringe no

Seeing is still not beleiving
Seeing that youre still here
Seeing you fall from the eighth floor window
Your reputation to smear

Shooting in every direction
Shooting stars inside our heads
Shooting before you see the whites of their eyes
I bet you never thought youd see me dead no

Im turning into a monster
Ill turn the heat up high
Ill turn away from this mess Im burning
The smell of skin on fire
Im turning into a monster
Ill turn the heat up high
Ill turn away from this mess Im burning
The smell of skin on fire
Im turning into a monster yeah

Shooting in every direction
Shooting stars inside our heads
Shooting before you see the whites of their eyes
I bet you never thought youd see me dead no

Im turning into a monster
Ill turn the heat up high
Ill turn away from this mess Im burning
The smell of skin on fire
Im turning into a monster
Ill turn the heat up high
Ill turn away from this mess Im burning
The smell of skin on fire
Im turning into a monster yeah
A monster
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12 Year Old With A Gun
6, Six, VI
Are You Willing
Blindside
Brain Dead
Burned Device
Camera Eye
Chemical Noose
Cradle Me Now
Der Fuhrer
Desecrator
Destructive Signs
Deviation
Dig Me Up To Bury Me
Doomsday For The Deceiver
Double Zero
Dream Scrape
E.M.T.E.K.
Empty Air
Everything
Fade To Black
Falling
Final Step
Forget About Heaven
Fork-Boy
Frustrate
Fuckers
Greed
Hallucinational
Hammerhead
High
High Noon
Hypodermic Midnight Snack
Iron Tears
Keep Breathing
Killing Time
Learn
Liquid Noose
Lucky Day
Me
Metalshock
Missing
Monster
My God
Natural Enemies
Never To Reveal
No More Fun
Nothing To Say
October Thorns
Pick A Window
Promise Keepers
Remember
Scars
Secret Square
She Took An Axe
Smoked Out
Suffer the Masses
Swatting At Flies
The Master Sleeps
The Message
Toast
U.L.S.W.
Wading Through The Darkness
Way To Go
Weather To Do
Welcome To The Bottom
Win, Lose Or Dead
Your Hands