Nikki: this is a song we heard on the run and Anthony has dared us to write our version of it.
bruce: we didn't want to do it but tony threatened to bar us from the labs. and since the song wouldn't make sense changing it to plurals we are doing it duet style.
nikki: yeah yeah enough of the English lesson let's just get on with it.
( Bruce)
the second side of me, I don't like to let you see.
I can't keep him caged and I can't control him.
please don't stay away from me, I know he's scary.
I feel the rage and its not just his.
hiding everywhere, in my body and in my head.
why can't somebody find the cure.
(both)
I feel it deep within.
hiding beneath the skin.
I must confess that I feel like a monster.
I hate what I have done.
the nihhtmare's just begun.
I,I feel like a monster.
I,I feel like a monster
(both)
my second side I keep, hid under lock and key.
can't keep it caged, and can't control it.
cause when I let it on.
it tears me up, breaks me down.
why can't somebody find the cure.
(both)
I feel it deep within.
hiding beneath the skin.
I must confess that I feel like a monster.
I hate what I have done.
the nightmare's just begun.
I,I feel like a monster.
I,I feel like a monster
( Nikki)
hiding in the dark.
her teeth are razor sharp.
there's no escape for me.
she is my soul she is my heart.
(both)
no one can hear me scream.
maybe its just a dream.
maybe its inside of me.
stop the monster.
(both)
I feel it deep within.
hiding beneath the skin.
I must confess that I feel like a monster.
I hate what I have done.
the nightmare's just begun.
I,I feel like a monster.
I,I feel like a monster
(both)
I hate what I have done.
the nightmare's just begun.
I must confess that I feel like a monster.
I feel it deep within.
hiding beneath the skin.
I must confess that I feel like a monster.
when I lose control .
the change is radical.
I must confess that I feel like a monster.
I,I feel like a monster.
I,I feel like a monster.
I,I feel like a monster.
I,I feel like a monster.
Nikki: I imagine your tenor and my alto would harmonise quite nicely.
Bruce: who taught you about music types?
Nikki: really Robert, when you grow up in a court you must have two talents. mine like my mothers is a type of magic and musical talent.
Bruce: my apologies lupinica, I meant no offense.
me: please r'n'r. no flames. thanks