Skillet
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Monster (Violin cover)
- Продолжительность:
- 02:57
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- mp3
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- 6,79 МБ
- Качество:
- 320 kbit/sec
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Текст песни "Skillet — Monster (Violin cover)"
The secret side of me
I never let you see.
I keep it caged but I can’t control it.
So stay away from me: the beast is ugly.
I feel the rage and I just can’t hold it.
It’s scratchin on the walls
In the closet, in the halls.
It comes awake and I can’t control it.
Hidin under the bed
In my body, in my head.
Why won’t somebody come and save me from this?
Make it end.
I feel it deep within.
It’s just beneath the skin.
I must confess that I feel like a monster.
I hate what I’ve become.
The nightmare’s just begun.
I must confess that I feel like a monster.
I, I feel like a monster.
I, I feel like a monster.
My secret side I keep
Hid under lock and key.
I keep it caged but I can’t control it.
Cause if I let him out
He’ll tear me up, break me down.
Why won’t somebody come and save me from this?
Make it end.
I feel it deep within.
It’s just beneath the skin.
I must confess that I feel like a monster.
I hate what I’ve become.
The nightmare’s just begun.
I must confess that I feel like a monster.
I feel it deep within.
It’s just beneath the skin.
I must confess that I feel like a monster.
I, I feel like a monster
I, I feel like a monster
It’s hidin in the dark.
Its teeth are razor sharp.
There’s no escape for me.
It wants my soul, it wants my heart
No one can hear me scream.
Maybe it’s just a dream
Or maybe it’s inside of me.
Stop this monster!
I feel it deep within.
It’s just beneath the skin.
I must confess that I feel like a monster.
I hate what I’ve become.
The nightmare’s just begun.
I must confess that I feel like a monster.
I feel it deep within.
It’s just beneath the skin.
I must confess that I feel like a monster.
I gotta lose control.
It’s something ready go.
I must confess that I feel like a monster!
I, I feel like a monster!
I, I feel like a monster!
I, I feel like a monster!
I, I feel like a monster
