كلمات Creating Monsters

I see the blood, I hear the scream Oh, this haunting habit never leaves A fingerprint, a smoking gun But the body count's climbin' like one, two A one, two, three A graveyard sleeps beneath my feet Inviting me to finally rest in peace (RIP) It's almost like I'm paralyzed 'Cause I can't run from monsters in my mind (oh my) Could you Cut out my brain Throw it away I can't get myself out Out of my way 'Cause I tried everything Stuck on repeat I keep creating monsters No one can see Good God, my ears are to the floor The screeching leads to demons Beating down my door But we all know It don't mean a thing If you don't take a swing So you can cut, cut, cut 'em all loose I got no-no-nothin' to lose A graveyard sleeps beneath my feet Inviting me to finally rest in peace (RIP) It's almost like I'm paralyzed 'Cause I can't run from monsters in my mind (oh my) Could you Cut out my brain Throw it away I can't get myself out Out of my way 'Cause I tried everything Stuck on repeat I keep creating monsters No one can see No one can see Cut out my brain Throw it away I can't get myself out Out of my way 'Cause I tried everything Stuck on repeat I keep creating monsters No one can see Cut out my brain Throw it away I can't get myself out Out of my way 'Cause I tried everything (tried everything) Stuck on repeat (stuck on repeat) I keep creating monsters No one can see