Behind The Beast
Change the voices in your head, make them like you instead.
So complicated, look how big, you'll make it.
Filled with so much hatred, such a tired game.
It's enough! I've done all I can think of.
Chased down all my demons, I've seen you do the same.
Oh, pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel.
Like you're less than fuckin' perfect.
Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel like you're nothing.
You're fuckin' perfect to me.
Bab Populer