Hazel O'Connor

Monsters In Disguise

Hazel O'Connor


What kind of things are you that live on papers 
White papers that you say apply to me 
Reams of rules constructed for protection 
Protection for yourselves, but not for me 
You hide behind your walls of bureaucracy 
I find that you've nothing to do with me 
You're all aliens 
I opened up my eyes, and saw to my surprise 
Monsters in disguise, wearing bowler hats and notes for ties 
Today you went out to inspect your servants 
I saw you wave and rave from my T.V. 
You promised soon that they would have a paper 
Give them the right to kill quickly for me 
So you hide in your palace of bureaucracy 
I hope that you never contaminate me 
You're all aliens 
I opened up my eyes, and saw to my surprise 
Monsters in disguise, wearing bowler hats and notes for ties 
I opened up my eyes, and saw to my surprise 
Monsters in disguise, wearing bowler hats and notes for ties 
a-I opened up my eyes, and saw to my surprise 
Monsters in disguise, wearing bowler hats and notes for ties 
a-I opened up my eyes, and saw to my surprise 
Monsters in disguise, wearing bowler hats and notes for ties