you can’t be everywhere at once
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this is a long one, but its completely true. there are more details, i just dont know how to put them all into lyrics. the verses are sung over Dm, Bb, C, Dm. and the chorus is sung over Dm, Bb, F, C. at about 110 bpm i think. each chord gets two measures. each line gets two chords. kind of a folky song.
my grandmother married a terrible man
who abused and scarred my mom and my aunts
at 14 my mother found a cure for her pain
tylenol three would make it all go away
she was always looking for the next best thing
the only problem is nothing is free
she told us kids to go out and play
while she cooked all day but there was nothing to eat
there’s emotional monsters under my skin
i don’t show them out loud, no one knows that they live
how can i keep on going like this
i don’t know, i don’t know
my father caught wind of it and helped break her free of it
but they were so unhappy then, broken hearts in discontent
they’d get so drunk, a case of beer each at night
when they think we’re asleep, he passed out or picked a fight
yelling and screaming, we heard it all
turn the music up way too loud, breaking shit against the wall
and in the morning we tiptoed through the glass
no one said anything, just get up, go to class
there’s emotional monsters under my skin
i don’t show them out loud, no one knows that they live
how can i keep on going like this
i don’t know, i don’t know
years later he found out she was using again
so this time he packed up and left
she had found a doctor who had diagnosed her pain
giving her prescriptions only a yes doctor can
copious amounts of methadone
more and more until the pain is gone
as long as he gets a check each month
each of them can have their fun
she crashed into a parked car
thats when her world fell apart
detox is a nightmares dream
she swore right then she’d never do it again
everyone she knew that had loved her
tried to get her into a rehab center
but she couldn’t afford to go and the state wouldn’t help
because she had no prior record
there’s emotional monsters under my skin
i don’t show them out loud, no one knows that they live
how can i keep on going like this
i don’t know, i don’t know
not too long after that she found some people
they had something that they said would cure her pain
so she tried it out and she knew it at once
she had found her new escape from the past
she was on and off it for a while
the detox was too much so she would get high
she found a new husband fresh out of jail
they began using then he missed his parole
there’s emotional monsters under my skin
i don’t show them out loud, no one knows that they live
how can i keep on going like this
i don’t know, i don’t know
the news came on of a home burglary
her and her man flashed across the screen
they broke in, the cops arrived, they fled
straight towards a police and shots were fired
they couldn’t say if anyone was hit
but to be on the look out for them
she called all her family one at a time
trying to find a place to run to and hide
there’s emotional monsters under my skin
i don’t show them out loud, no one knows that they live
how can i keep on going like this
i don’t know, i don’t know
the police finally caught up with them
and luckily no one was hit
though they both were high on heroin
they let her go but they kept him
her story goes on in the same kind of vein
but while we were looking at her the story changed
you see the other day my uncle called
he had something to say about my dad
a phone call at night, and my uncle says
are you sitting down, around someone you love
cause ive got some bad news for you, hold on tight
i got a call from his girlfriend, he OD’d and died
she left in the morning and came back that night
when she left it seemed everything was alright
but she returned to find his body was cold
with a needle hanging out of his arm
there’s emotional monsters under my skin
i don’t show them out loud, no one knows that they live
how can i keep on going like this
i don’t know, i don’t know
you wrote this song? so sad…good, but sad! :-/
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thanks for your comment! i am definitely in a better place than i was before 🙂
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i don’t know where to start. you remind me of my friend (former friend) alexa. her family was just as messed up, still is. i had saw about your mom on your facebook, but didn’t know about your dad. it’s horrible to say, but i’m glad to know that other peoples lives are just as ****ed up as mine. i wish we didn’t have to deal with any of it, but it’s nice to know you’re not alone.
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and ryn: i have an alarm set on my phone every day, and i have an alarm set on my calendar at work every day. i still forget. 3rd baby in 3 years is always a possibility. apparently i’m fertile.
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hang on zack.
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