Maybe monsters really do exist Cos it's getting crowded Alone in my room Murder St. Stephen Martyr the philanthropist I'm sure there's a song about this That someone else can croon Incidents, incidentally Incidents, incidentally Two years sober, but lost to a tragedy Substance OD, they'll find a cure for me Rock-A-By baby some decorously Maybe felo de se raised contemptuously Incidents, incidentally Incidents, incidentally Maybe father's gone Moving on without me Maybe mother's trying Just listening to me Dream of lights So bright They'll blind me like St.Paul I know I'll shine Like Judy Like Freddie Like Mikey On that stage