I'm demonstrative of a narrative of a non-conformist
Gotta be a rebel to the label to be able to live with the shackles on my feet I'm a misfit
It's the monster cable connection to the systematic hooked like an addict
the automated conglomerate, the ultimate power generator babylon battery
The message ain't candy coated, you can't decode it
You can't find faith in a circle that is wholly devoted to feeding and heeding its hedonist ID,
society: a word that's obsolete in a world now absolutely free for all
A free fall to the nomadic times and no matter what you do you can't save yourself
As I walk through the silicon valley of death
I seen a silly con-artist tryin' to take my repertoire,
never guessing I could lose my temper-ature!
It's the monster! Everybody wanna get all crazy up in this beasty world
It's the monster! The force of the dark side in the closet that you just can't ignore
It's the monster! Who's taking claim of the killing that just happened right next door?
It's the monster!
(yo when a baby is born...) thrown in the middle of a pit like a Roman wrestler,
wrassle with an aligator like Steve Irwin, servin' the kinda time that it takes to survive in this animal kingdom,
some dumb muthaluvas wanna get wild, it's the code of the Wall Street
survival of the richest, the viscous, the dawgs and the bitches,
it's just a formality but I wanna be a normal, humble being that I really am,
but the scene won't change in a million days it seems
nights wide open befire lightening to split the skies and that's no metaphor
there's no shelter for the spiritual homeless to seek refuge and find solace,
the peace of mind that is overdue so you're exposed to and Oded on X-radiation,
now pause for station identification, brought to you by the untied nations!
(I said F being pretty I'm bout to get busy!)
It's the monster! Everybody wanna get all crazy up in this beasty world
It's the monster! The force of the dark side in the closet that you just can't ignore
It's the monster! Who's taking claim of the bombing that just happened right next door?
It's the monster!
So it's all to simple to explain isn't it, mister? When all the done deed is attributed to the monster?
The rise and crash of the slave labor market without a master?
Pump faster, pump faster, I think I can I think I can have an orgasm
Says the devil, the kiss of death, and the end of story for all the organisms!