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This town is full of monsters
Holding hands with other monsters
And attempting to be human beings
Shuffling around the shops
And waving at balloons

This town is full of monsters
Sitting on park benches
Eating little packets of sultanas
Licking chocolate off their chubby little fingers

And I don't know why it is they scare me
But they do
And the thing that really frightens me
Is that all my friends from school
Are turning into monsters
Picking patterns out for curtains
Making friends with all the other monsters
Pushing other little baby monsters Around the shops in prams

This town is full of monsters
Peeping out from under parks
In multi-storey car park
Evil little eyes like fairy lights
Blinking in the dark

This town is full of monsters
Making out with other monsters
Picking sweetcorn out of their teeth
Dipping yissy little fingers
In the pick n mix

And I don't even know why it is it scares me
But it does
And the thing that really frightens me
Is that the people I used to love
Are turning into monsters
Getting married having babies
Telling me how great their life is
And how happy I would be if I could
Just be more like them
This town is full of monsters    Holding hands with other monsters    And attempting to be human beings    Shuffling around the shops    And waving at balloons       This town is full of monsters    Sitting on park benches    Eating little packets of sultanas    Licking chocolate off their chubby little fingers       And I don't know why it is they scare me   But they do    And the thing that really frightens me    Is that all my friends from school    Are turning into monsters    Picking patterns out for curtains    Making friends with all the other monsters    Pushing other little baby monsters Around the shops in prams       This town is full of monsters    Peeping out from under parks    In multi-storey car park    Evil little eyes like fairy lights    Blinking in the dark       This town is full of monsters    Making out with other monsters    Picking sweetcorn out of their teeth    Dipping yissy little fingers    In the pick n mix       And I don't even know why it is it scares me   But it does    And the thing that really frightens me    Is that the people I used to love    Are turning into monsters    Getting married having babies    Telling me how great their life is    And how happy I would be if I could   Just be more like them