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Monster - Independent's Day (2007)
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Fuck you and you're platinum chains 
I'd rather rip out your intestines and wear it on my neck just the same 
Making a charm outta ya Brain 
And having the gall to give it away 
To ya moms and pops in a box marked remains 

Blood Stains these veins and the way that I can only explain is it insane 
The world's gonna celebrate when I hang 
And I just hope that it's on T.V. like Saddam Hussien 
And I just hope that you could be me for just one day 
Then you would get a better sense of what the fuck I say 
I said 
Bitches ain't shit, 
God Bless the dead, 
And fuck every last bitch that won't give up some head 
I smoke 15 packs in a day and I'm getting worried now 
Cause everytime I cough my hearing is getting blurry 

I ain't a hater, player 
Just ain't no suckers allowed 
And you and that bitch that was dancing are just way outta bounds 

It came in the dark where most were fast asleep 
Monster 
Creeping, aching for blood 
Down bellow the streets 
Monster 
If you get caught in the gaze of his evil eyes 
Monster 
You will know true horror as your body slowly dies 
Monster 

Yo black magic devil horns 
Wake the devil, we perform 
We'll weigh more bodies and dead by dawn 
Ill child, Black label Society 
We exact wild on you bitches so live in fear of the enemy 
My conciense told me let it be 
But vengence had a remedy to kill'em all 
And split up they atoms just like it's chemistry 
And scratch skin from ya face like a plastic surgeon 
And leave ya twitching in pain, screaming behind the curtain 
I'm for certain with a look like bloody-face uncle frank 
Most of these home grown killas 
Claiming that they dank 
When thay shit ready to sink 
Board a log Like monster tombs 
But were in mid transformation, alive inside of cacoons 
Nursing the wounds, in many battles, turn cities to tombs 
Growin close to the end 
So what the fuck we got to lose? 
Straight killas with enough ammunition to take the planet to war 
Most of these villians don't even know what they dying for 
I can't stop it 
I can't stop it 
I can't stop it 
I can't stop it 
I can't stop it 
I can't stop it 
I can't stop it 
Site of the blood makes me wicked 
Takes me to another place 
Falling in love, can't be controlled 
But I know that it's bound to change 
All of my life and all of the time, the chemicals are a friend of me 
Can't be controlled and search in result 
The monster's got the best of me 

And I will choke and stab and seperate the feelings from me 
Until they're all gone like none of them ever belonged 
As I continue to change in search of the things that I really wanna be 
Although the journey's long I keep repeating this song 

It's not a fear 
The monster is alive and in me 
But I pray 
I pray to the lord every night i go to sleep 
It's not a fear 
And if I should die before I awake 
But I pray 
I pray to the lord my soul be afraid

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