Þetta er ekki beiiint, ljóð,
en það er ekki til þráður sem heitir /lagatextar
svo það skiptir ekki :]]



Rise and shine,
Wake the dead.
Get them out from under.
Cross the line,
a monster under your bed,
big teeth, big smile.
You're fighting for your life.
Don't touch the floor,
a monster always has a knife,
you, that's what it came for.

There's a monster under my bed,
it wants to cut off my head,
oh my God!
There's a monster under my bed!

Don't move, hold still,
the monster wants to kill.
It's not a vegatarian,
it's already eatan a priest and a librarian.
Say yout prayers,
then scream, Oh God, please get me outta here!

There's a monster under my bead,
it wants to cut off my head,
Oh,my stomach hurts so bad,
Oh my God,
You might find it sad,
there's a monster under my bed.

Oh,monster please don't eat me,
I have the God damn right to be free,
then you can go to a dentist,
and fix your teeth,
'cause there's this terrible smell of the way you breath!

There's a monster under my bed,
it want's to cut off my head,
Oh my God, it gets so mad,
there's a fuckin monster under my bed!