Monster - Master

I'm the man, oh, the man

I'm the man, hmmm, the man

I'm the man, a man who has nothing

I came here with nothing

I'll leave these spaces with naught of a thing

I'm the man, oh, the man

I'm the man, man, man

Who has nothing to lose

A dangerous enemy to choose

The thing is, you lost touch with your feelings

And tho say you make choices by those

A lion got no one responsible close

You made me a monster

You left me to rot in the dark

Too good is too perfect, ah

Too rotten is too nasty, ah

The thing is, you lost touch with your feelings

And tho say you make choices by those

A lion got no one responsible close

You made me a monster

You left me to rot in the dark

Too good is too perfect, ah

Too rotten is too nasty, ah