Monsters...

Danger's what I came for
on this mountain up again
seeking a delusion charade
a saddle on my horse
and a bag full of gold
I don't need another friend
I'm sick of my own skin
I'm out the door again

Time to feed the monsters
I don't need another friend
Eyes on what I'm after
Eyes on what I want
Time to feed the monsters
I don't need another friend

Time to feed the monsters now
I don't need another friend to help!
Time to feed the monster in me
I don't need another dad
To make me sick of him