Monster At Heart
I am just a Zombie
And I feel a little balmy
Until I get some coffee in me
Then I dress a little slummy
Kind-a like an ancient Mummy
As I sit and watch, morning TV
I'm just a monster at heart
When I scratch my scapula
I make a perfect Dracula
My arm, hiding half of my face
I look into the mirror and
I see a hairy man
Then shave until the Werewolf's erased
I'm just a Monster at heart
I'll never be on time
Walking like I'm Frankenstein
But I hate this stupid job anyway
So, I will be less physical
And make myself in visible
Then quit this job and just slip away
I'm just a monster at heart
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