Songtext von Monster

If you cut me down I'll rise straight back up again If you de-branch me I'll regroup before the day is in Because I don't think you've got the tools to make me dissapear You can burn down wood but roots remain and I'll always be here If I see more pylons emerge from out my head Or if another plane spills shit over the bed Leaving gas and smoke to meddle with the stars Hanging there like some fucking death moustache But I don't think we've got a razor big enough to shave it off our minds We can trim the edges but the stumps will sprought a different kind of monster