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letra de monsters - jivin scientists

[intro]

monsters to me means, i guess when i think of monsters it would be more of a childhood thing. thinkin’ about the monsters in the closet, the monsters under the bed, and stuff, but as you get older it changes from the monsters in the closet and the monsters under the bed to uh, the monsters walkin’ on the street, the monsters, y’know, in your everyday life

[start]

no matter what i do there is no effect
it’s bеcome impossible to respеct
and i neglect the fact that you really do not care
each passing day you become unaware
and there’s effort in these words i swear
so if you could just stop and listen
maybe you’d stop forgettin’ that
i’m existin’ upon the same planet
but it seems to take a wrong turn
and your respect i wanna earn
but you act like it’s not your concern
though it should be
i guess that’s just how it works
just like how girls are nice and boys are jerks
it all moves in the same direction
and to you my life isn’t a perfection
and i tried to work the kinks out
we all travel a separate route
so i guess your road is different than mine
i’m just a imperfect person that’s fallin’ behind
i could talk but there ain’t enough said
and i could bleed but there ain’t enough bled
it doesn’t matter what i do for you
there’s still monsters beneath my bed
(monsters, monsters, monsters)
i could talk but there ain’t enough said
and i could bleed but there ain’t enough bled
it doesn’t matter what i do for you
there’s still monsters beneath my bed
(monsters, monsters, monsters)

and it’s these monster’s problems, situations, shortcomings, failures, and aggravations
makin’ it hard for me to look you in the eyes
no longer am i playin’ for fun
i’m just in it for the prize
and i reach for acceptance
but you reject it when it’s thrown
no longer is it safe to go home
and the unknown becomes less so with explanation
so why don’t you explain to me why i’m not good enough
how come i’m not who you want me to be
how much must i do till you finally see
that it’s messed up
all i want to do is make you happy
i’m selfless, and that’s wrong yea
i could talk but there ain’t enough said
and i could bleed but there ain’t enough bled
it doesn’t matter what i do for you
there’s still monsters beneath my bed
(monsters, monsters, monsters)
i could talk but there ain’t enough said
and i could bleed but there ain’t enough bled
it doesn’t matter what i do for you
there’s still monsters beneath my bed
(monsters, monsters, monsters)

my steps are not long enough
my tries are not hard enough
my heart is not tough enough
my talk is not smooth enough
my body’s not strong enough
my mind’s not smart enough
and at most times it seems rough
i still wanna focus
even though i know you don’t notice
i don’t know why i keep going
even though it seems hopeless
alone in the darkness i search for the light
because everything i do never turns out right
but that’s your eyes
so maybe my eyes should play the critic
i don’t love myself and i’m the first to admit it
but what’s the problem
oh i remember
you’re the person in my life that’s to self-centered
you take and you take
and i give and i give
maybe my mistake is not givin myself a chance to live
and i’m tryna please the one that gives me evil thoughts to sleep with
the idea of pleasing you is nothing but a myth
i could talk but there ain’t enough said
and i could bleed but there ain’t enough bled
it doesn’t matter what i do for you
there’s still monsters beneath my bed
(monsters, monsters, monsters)
i could talk but there ain’t enough said
and i could bleed but there ain’t enough bled
it doesn’t matter what i do for you
there’s still monsters beneath my bed
(monsters, monsters, monsters)

keep bleeding
keep bleeding
bleed to death
bleed, bleed, bleed
bleed to death
keep bleeding
keep bleeding
bleed to death
bleed to death
keep bleeding
bleed, bleed, bleed

[outro]
what’s a monster? somethin’ like, i don’t know, somethin’ that’s bad about your life that you’re constantly fighting with and trying to fix

like bad emotions, feeling of jealousy and feelings of not being good enough – at anything

- jivin scientists

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