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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sarvé Productions
Sarvé Productions
Songwriter
Sock.clip
Sock.clip
Songwriter

Lyrics

Lemon Monster:
The line of fact and fiction’s blurring
To the point that you can’t even tell
What is real?
What is false?
What is anything at all?
My favorite kind of living hell!
Lemon Monster:
Now you see me
Now you don’t
Now I’m in your head
Complicated superstitions hanging by a thread!
Lemon Monster:
There’s nothing wrong with a bit of traumatizing
Lemon Monster:
Small pinch of fear shouldn’t be that paralyzing
Lemon Monster:
Unless I feel like it should be
;)
Lemon Monster:
I’d ask to tell me all his secrets
So I’d never come to disappoint
Pull his teeth
Prick his eyes
And make sure that he’s alive
Or maybe rip out all his joints
Lemon Monster:
None will listen
None will care
No one will believe
Keep these moments locked inside you
Till the day you grieve
Lemon Monster:
There’s nothing wrong with a bit of traumatizing
Lemon Monster:
Small pinch of fear shouldn’t be that paralyzing
Lemon Monster:
I’m not what you call your average kind of scary!
Lemon Monster:
No need to tell, it’s all imaginary!
Lemon Monster:
Unless I feel it shouldn’t be…
Lemon Monster:
Oh. Okay
Written by: Sarvé Productions, Sock.clip
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