Eaten By The Monster Of Love

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(Don't let it get me, don't let it get me, etc.) 

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Well, it's Saturday night and I'm still free 
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And I ain't never gonna be. Eaten by the monster of love 
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It's hard to fight it off much more 
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I hear it drooling by the door. Eaten by the monster of love 

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It ain't a pretty sight to see the way it leaves 'em 
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It chews them up and spits out creatures with those 
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Goo-gooy-ey eyes, sick sickly smiles, it just isn't right 

And my father said "don't worry, son" 
But look at him, he should have run. Eaten by the monster of love 
Well, it's worse than war, it's worse than death 
There ain't too many left who ain't been. Eaten by the monster of love 
Buy a dog and that might help 
Sometimes, though, a dog gets grabbed and eaten by the monster of love 
Eaten by the monster of love 

Let it huff, let it puff Eaten by the monster of love 
I hate to gripe, but I just ain't the type 

(Don't let it get me, don't let it get me, etc.) 

I know some really good, good people 
Overcome, and piece by piece they were Eaten by the monster of love 
Sometimes it takes a nip at me 
But I'm too quick to ever be eaten by the monster of love 
 


by: José Duarte
jtduarte1@gmail.com