Beautiful monster,
how could you not see?
The pain you cause others.
Others and me.

Everyone thinks
you're so gorgeous and true.
But obviously,
they don't know the real you.

I know the real you,
he's not what you think.
He's not gorgeous or pretty.
He'll change in a blink.

I know all your games,
I've been through them all.
You think you're so great,
but you let girls fall.

They fall and fall hard,
not thinking it through.
And i wish I could show them
the annoying, real you.

You think you're so special,
like you're heaven sent.
But i think you're from Hell,
no wonder you're bent.

You've got a big head,
blown up like balloons.
You think of yourself,
you great big buffoon.

I hate you, I hate you.
No wonder I do.
You beautiful monster,
I can't help but love you.