There's a little monster in my brain
The clouds above my head are it's refrain
But someday with my clouds there'll come a rain
And it'll wash the weak at heart away
My monster doesn't tell me what to do
But it lets me know to look out for the untrue
I want you to know that I didn't ask for this
Is it a game of "Us and Them"? I think it is...
CH: BE A SLAVE FOR THEM (I'd rather hang myself)
BUT WHEN THEY COME FOR YOU (I'll sacrifice myself)
The Untrue, they're after you and me
I'm gonna break em down if they don't let us be
Well I want you to know that I didn't ask for this
Is it a game of "Us and Them"? I think it is...
CHORUS