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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
George Ragan
Vocals
Daniel Murillo
Vocals
Hollywood Undead
Performer
Jorel Decker
Vocals
Jordon Terrell
Vocals
Dylan Alvarez
Vocals
Killstation
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George Ragan
Composer
Daniel Murillo
Composer
Jorel Decker
Composer
Jordon Terrell
Composer
Dylan Alvarez
Composer
Matt Good
Composer
Nolan Santana
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Good
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
All these monsters are real
All these monsters are real
It wasn't in my head, all these monsters are real
They're underneath my bed, yeah
All these monsters are real
(All these monsters are real)
Yeah, all these monsters are real
They're underneath my bed, yeah
[Verse 2]
Cemetery walls in Glassell Park
Some people die before it's gets dark
Down on Drew Street they'll test your heart
You better test back or they'll rip you apart
How do you escape a voice in the next room?
Show me a home, I'll show you tomb
A dead memory to a dead melody
Is that what you're selling me? A picket fence dream?
No innocence lost, no innocence gone
No one's innocent, it was you all along
Nothing washes it away
No such thing as better days
Not a single story I'd tell a single soul
A long goodbye, I guess that's how it goes
The monsters are real and everybody knows
That under the bed the monsters will show
[Verse 3]
All these monsters are real
(All these monsters are real)
It wasn't in my head, all these monsters are real
They're underneath my bed, yeah
[Verse 4]
I remember wakin' up and having rats in the kitchen
No screens on the windows, this shit ain't no fiction
There were too many mouths and too many children
But the world dont give a fuck about us and our feelings
Lookin' up are you listening? 'Cause I'm on my knees
Even though I'm not a Christian, listen
I might be one-in-a-million 'cause I made it out of that kitchen
Now my friends are rats and they're snitchin'
I never wanted to be a millionaire
I just wanna make music
I said Lord, are you even there?!
Maybe you show up if I wreck this Buick
I had to prove it, growing up I grabbed a 5th
I never had shit, so how could I lose it?
Monsters are real, everybody knows
Under the bed, the monsters will show
[Verse 5]
I'm running from the monster now
I can't escape, it holds me down
I have become the monster now
I hate my face, I love the sound
Of running from the monster now
You can't escape, I hold you down
You have become the monster now
I need to leave this goddamn town
[Verse 6]
(All these monsters are real)
(It wasn't in my head)
(All these monsters are real)
Written by: Daniel Murillo, Dylan Alvarez, George Ragan, Jordon Terrell, Jorel Decker, Matt Good, Nolan Santana