The real monsters are always human

I could collect fiery opals

synthetic emeralds

And blueberry tanzanite

Nude diamonds and chocolate topaz

But they are all worthless

Just as the laws you decree

From your throne of suburban reign

It really means nothing to me

I'd rather have the rain

I'd rather have the rain fall on top of me

Id rather have a red or pink diamond

Or hell Jupiter's yellow sapphire

I hear the bells ring for me

I must go before curfew sets in in

And I will be punished for my daydreaming

And anger towards you

And when I'm tired I'll be sitting on my pew

I'll be kneeling and bowing to a Higher God

You think you are a demi-god

You are a sick twisted gifted demagogue

You can try to exploit and manipulate me

You can try to gain control

Humiliate me

From the White House you live in

It's dirty and it's been a off white egg shell

Beige or cream haunted house

For centuries if there is anything

Scooby Doo taught us is that 

The real monsters are always human