Текст песни In Dying Arms Monster

Birds of a flock will never fly together

We all breathe, muscles and bones
and the skin you see
We are the same
But I'm looked down on like an insect
Hard to breathe when everyone else thinks that i'm a beast
When we're all the same

I might be different than the rest of you stuck up hoes
Why am I lost in a sea of hypocrites
When you're around I'm safer than I was,
When you are gone I am lost.

When you're gone, I am lost.

Monster is what I am,
Pity for every man.

This won't be the end of me
Throwing punches till I cant move anymore
There will be blood on my hands
As you watch me walk away with your life in my hands

CRY

I don't want to be a monster,
But I won't be like everyone else

It's my world, and I'll do with it as I please

I refuse to be a monster, don't judge this book by its cover.

We will be back to take over this scene