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Lyrics for 'Monster' by 'America'
Written By Gerry Beckley, ©1977
Found On Harbor.
The Monster Exposed Himself From Underground
Burning His Face As He Ran Through The Town
Hoping The Patrons Just Don't Hear A Sound
Heart, Court And Harmony Just Ain't The Same
My Black And Their Green Playing Some Games
I've Got All These Pictures I Just Need The Frames
These Are The Things That You'll Never Do
Feeding The Wife On The Phone
And There You Are, All On Your Own
Red And Blue, I Want To Like A Hole In The Head
It Slopes In The Middle And Is Stopping Them Dead
I'd Like To Help Them; I've Already Said
These Are The Things That You'll Never Do
Running Away From Your Home
And There You Are, All On Your Own
Mm, Mm. Mm, Mm.
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