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I see your monsters. I see your pain. Tell me your problems. I'll chase them away. I'll be your lighthouse. I'll make it okay. When i see your monsters. I'll stand there so brave. And chase them all
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are. We are Monsters oh, oh. we are, we are, we are monsters oh. we never shoot to stun, we're kings of the killing. we're out for blood, we'll take them one by one. we're kings of the killing, we're
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house tonight. Don't want no monsters in my house. You won't get me screamin', you're nothing but a demon. It's time for you to go now I am a temple of the Holy Ghost. And I'm protected by the Lord of
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Keep goin' getting higher. New worlds waiting in the skies. Escape the feasting and the hunger. Not the monsters in our minds Got our hands on a ship. And stole away into the night. The four of
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Bài hát Monsters - Sarah Mclachlan . When we were young. there were always creatures lurking under the bed. A thousand year old dragon lived deep in the lake. and he said don’t be afraid. So you
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All the good monsters open their eyes. To see the wasteland where the home fires rise. And the people shouting, "Why, why, why?" Do you know what you are?. Do you know what you are? All of the
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climbs onto boxes. By market stall traders. Toothless and grey haired. Thousand yard stare. He had a vision. Which broke the receiver. Receiving transmission. Surface to air. . Either way. I'm in
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Song Monsters - Lenka. Don't be afraid of what's under the bed. It's just all those memories you try to forget. Those feelings of shame and the ones of regret. No, don't be afraid of what's under the
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. Repeat the cycle You're monsters. Monsters of man. You are the monsters. Monsters of man Training young monsters. To beat good men. You are the monsters. Monsters of man. And you're so gung-ho Hey
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. Clothing tells me he's the real thing. Think what your life would be missing. If you didn't have him to sing. To sing about. . Three headed monsters they want your money wanna be in the picture be your
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Bài hát Calling All The Monsters - China Anne McClain. Callin’ all the monsters, callin’ all the monsters. Callin’ all the, callin’ all the, callin’ all the monsters. Oh yea aye, oh yea aye, oh yea
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try to make you proud. So daddy, won’t you just close your eyes?. Don’t be afraid, it’s my turn. To chase the monsters away. Oh, well I’ll read a story to you. Only difference is this one is true. The
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