Lyrics:

Stand up to the plate,
Not really trying hard
And don't it feel just great,
This monster is contained
I've kept her in her cage
All day just add some water,
Don't it feel so great,
This monster is not contained

Something tells me that
You're coming over here
So quick I'm back intact,
Don't want to lead you on
I try to act real coy,
It doesn't matter 'cause
I'm just a little toy
In the land of men hands

I want to breath but I can't see the light
I guarantee that this time will be right
I want to breath...
I guarantee...
I want to breath...
I guarantee...
I want to breath...

Olde October moon
Is shiny in your face
It shows your needy lies
And all the truth your hiding
And with my third eye,
I read you like an open book
I'd like to close
Upon your greedy little nose