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Peter once said the ultimate truth
"You're just a facemaker, a ghoul, a buffoon."
I'm not the person I ought to be
No, I'm not Vincent Price
When Lon Chaney Jr. died
His liver was huge
his lungs were fried
And to me that sounds just fine
To me that sounds just fine
I lived as a monster, I'll die as a monster
I lived as a monster, I'll die as a monster
Crash my golf cart into a tree
Get soused on TV and bare my teeth
I'm not Vincent Price, I'm not my dad
I'm no good but what I'm good at is being bad
What's wrong with that?
What's wrong with that?
I lived as a monster, I'll die as a monster
I lived as a monster, I'll die as a monster
I was born undead, this is all gravy
Don't bother preaching, don't try to save me
I lived as a monster, I'll die as a monster
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