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Beta (2001) Daniel Easton bass, Brett Hopkins drums.

I won't do anything for you
You won't do anything I want you to
I am just a simple man
You are not my friend
I just want this tragedy to end

You won't do anything for me
I won't be anything you want me to be
You are not a puppet man
I am not your slave
I am not your quarantined depraved

And then I close my eyes
Look away
Realize
What I had to say

You don't see anything through my eyes
I don't see any way to compromise
You are not a preacher man
I am not your kin
Pointing fingers casting stones at sin

You won't touch anything I feel
I never taught you how to keep it real
I don't want your money and you don't want this pain
I don't want to play a part in your zero sum game

And then I close my eyes
Look away
Realize
What I had to say

Tiny monsters in my head
There's tiny monsters in my head
Tiny monsters in my head
I can't go to bed

Tiny monsters in my head
There's tiny monsters in my head
Tiny monsters in my head
And this is what they said

You can sleep you can dream
I can tell you what they mean
You can kneel and pray
But they won't go away

Tiny monsters in my head
There's tiny monsters in my head
Tiny monsters in my head
I'm twisting in my bed

Tiny monsters in my head
There's tiny monsters in my head
Tiny monsters in my head
And this is what they said