Every Monster
(©2010 Steve Connelly/Vance Borland)



Every monster knows you’re divine
every negative form knows you’re mine.
All the ghosts are buzzing ‘round your hive,
they know your honey so sweet can bring them back to life.

(Where the wild things are.)
(Where the wild things are.)

Every dark star in his Lear jet,
I hear he’s coming for you…is he there yet?
While your holy man is always somewhere else,
not in your backyard,
oh, but maybe he is.

(Where the wild things are.)
(Where the wild things are.)

Every monster knows you’re divine,
all the angels in Hell, they’ve got nothing but time.

(Where the wild things are.)
(Where the wild things are.)