Dad only talks to me when he wants something
Just one selfish, inconsiderate act after another
All of us just pretend not to understand what I'm saying
So they get it done, they think whatever it is
Save it, this is what's bad
Save it, you too
We all do this life or die
But maybe I'm your problem
Maybe I am a monster
You have to assume the position of being the bad guy at the scapegoat
In order to keep the peace
I have to quit being myself in order to fade in with family
But maybe I'm your problem
Maybe I am a monster
I've seen life as bad guy and monster
I've seen those monsters, they're singing for no reason
I've seen a guy who has death, those boys like wolves
They say I look like a robin, you win
I don't like who I am, but I am around family
Maybe I'm your problem
Maybe I am a monster
You've been a bad guy, who's the *?
He's a dad everywhere, he doesn't sleep, he's a pig
But he's the guy who won't care if I leave
He's a man who doesn't want to win
Maybe I'm your problem
He's a man who takes a big hit, won't shoot, so close for under
They shoot you down until it's grateful death, it's a challenge
But maybe I'm your problem
Maybe I am a monster
They all would seem to see me
Everything's a game of their foundation
Contrary realism, criticism
They seem to blow the door
I'm into it instead, but I feel it's unhealthy
But maybe I'm your problem
You've been a bad guy, who's the *?
You've been a bad guy, who's the *?

Maybe I am a monster
Maybe I'm your problem
Maybe I am a monster
I have to show the position of being the bad guy
The scapegoat, in order to keep the peace
I have to quit being myself
I know I'm pretty good at traveling
But maybe I'm your problem
Maybe I'm your problem
Maybe I'm your problem
I have to show the position of being the bad guy
The scapegoat, in order to keep the peace
I know I'm pretty good at traveling
But maybe I'm your problem
Maybe I'm your problem
You've been a bad guy, who's the *?
Maybe I'm your problem
Maybe I'm your problem
Maybe I'm your problem
No problem, maybe I am a monster
We don't bend over backwards to bust our asses, we dance every wave
And he doesn't even see us as people
He isn't capable of caring about anything other than his own wants and whims
I'll turn to the devil and I'll choose a god among you
Just a legend that I think I will never choose
But maybe I'm no problem, maybe I am a monster
They all seem to see me, everything is a game of invalidation
Contrary there's no criticism, they seem to love it though
They're unable to understand, my own good is unhealthy
But maybe I'm no problem, maybe I am a monster
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