Terrible! How Terrible For The Great City!

Am I a monster when I sink my teeth into her,
When I don't love her?
No, I don't love you.
Forgive me darling, but love has nothing to do with this.
It has nothing to do with how I can't stop
'Til I get what I want from you.

This is what real men keep quiet.
It doesn't exist if you can hide it behind your teeth
And sleep, and sleep at night next to your wife,
Who you love too much to tell her
You don't love her at all.

I just feel as empty as the lungs
Of those waiting in the womb.
Do you feel as empty as the lungs of those waiting
To come into this world?
Where being beautiful means being used.
Where being beautiful…

How long will we blame the devils on our shoulders
And pose like angels on the outside,
When all I am is a monster?
All I am is a monster.

Well am I a monster?
Am I a monster?
Well am I a monster when I sink my teeth into her? [x2]
A monster! (Am I a monster?) [x4]

This is what real men keep quiet.
It doesn't exist if you can hide it.
This is what real men keep quiet.
It doesn't exist if you can hide it behind your teeth
And sleep, and sleep at night.