Are you surprised to see me? Yeah, you left me for But I made it instead And you thought that I’d never make it Feelin' like the world strip me naked Not who I used to be Now they scream for me And you created a monster [Hook] Who am I to you? (nobody) Who are you to me? (nobody) Life ain't so long Guess I made this song for you You did it, you did it You created a monster Oh-oh, you created a monster Oh-oh, you created a monster Oh-oh, such a beautiful monster [Verse 2] Guess I get picked last in gym class again There go the fat kid, we can kick ass on him And he funny lookin’ and he can’t even afford lunch So just give him a bunch of punches in his stomach maybe Ruffle him up, and then making 'em cry Cause he got Vitiligo on his mouth and on his eyes And he’ll never fight back, he ain't built like that He’s a scaredy cat, afraid he might get killed like that Mama's boy, turn them into ominous It’s probably just a matter of time Before he come to school like it's Columbine Minus the trench coats, slit throat them foe Put ‘em in a choke hold, never let ‘em grow old Mama told me make it into a gimmick And my Aunt Fay told me it’s a reason God made you this way What the world did to me is comin’ right back at ya I’m glad that I had to be a monster Monster Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, such a beautiful monster [Hook]
Are you surprised to see me? Yeah, you left me for But I made it instead And you thought that I’d never make it Feelin' like the world strip me naked Not who I used to be Now they scream for me And you created a monster [Hook] Who am I to you? (nobody) Who are you to me? (nobody) Life ain't so long Guess I made this song for you You did it, you did it You created a monster Oh-oh, you created a monster Oh-oh, you created a monster Oh-oh, such a beautiful monster [Verse 2] Guess I get picked last in gym class again There go the fat kid, we can kick ass on him And he funny lookin’ and he can’t even afford lunch So just give him a bunch of punches in his stomach maybe Ruffle him up, and then making 'em cry Cause he got Vitiligo on his mouth and on his eyes And he’ll never fight back, he ain't built like that He’s a scaredy cat, afraid he might get killed like that Mama's boy, turn them into ominous It’s probably just a matter of time Before he come to school like it's Columbine Minus the trench coats, slit throat them foe Put ‘em in a choke hold, never let ‘em grow old Mama told me make it into a gimmick And my Aunt Fay told me it’s a reason God made you this way What the world did to me is comin’ right back at ya I’m glad that I had to be a monster Monster Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, such a beautiful monster [Hook]
