Grandadbob

Monster

Grandadbob
So he keeps what he's doing to you
Letting him see all the things that you do privately
Watching every move that you make in the dreamtime
He's taking you over, made you older
And the lens on the wall shouldn't be there at all
And you don't know that he's all show
Till the morning arrives and you find you despise
Of the games that you made in the dark

Keeps what he's doing to you
Letting him see all the things that you do privately
Watching every move that you make in the dreamtime

He's taking you over, made you sober
When the moans on the phone never left you alone
Put your clothes on, cus you've chosen
To destroy all the lies and you're closing your eyes
To the games that you made in the dark

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