My demeanor speaks of self control
Appealing to a false sense that all is right
But lurking within the depths of my soul
Lies a demon carefully hidden from sight
When circumstances get the best of me
That's when you'll see the worst of me
It's easy to be fooled by my casual air
Like the sea there is a calm before the storm
Then without warning as you stop and stare
You'll see how quickly and completely I transform
When circumstances get the best of me
That's when you'll see the worst of me
Look out here comes the monster
Welling up from down below
Look out here comes the monster
Spreading misery and woe

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN