They say I gotta be realistic It's so wicked The way they always twist it Everything I'm thinking Oh, when did I get so sick? Was I born with this? My mind's a dorm with vicious roommates always throwing nasty fits Ooh I can't run I can't hide, no Ooh From myself tonight Mini monsters are hiding in my head They're not buried in the closet They're not underneath the bed Little thoughts that scare me half to death Screaming everything I've wanted I won't ever get them out of my head They keep hosting these pity parties in my psyche every night Try to psych me out They're so damn loud I wish I could shut it down Cut the lights and mute the sound Get their hands off the remote controlling all my darkest doubts Ooh I can't run I can't hide, no Ooh From myself tonight Mini monsters are hiding in my head They're not buried in the closet They're not underneath the bed Little thoughts that scare me half to death Screaming everything I've wanted I won't ever get them out of my head They're not buried in the closet They're not underneath the bed Screaming everything I've wanted I won't ever get them out of my head Mini monsters are hiding in my head They're not buried in the closet They're not underneath the bed Little thoughts that scare me half to death Screaming everything I've wanted I won't ever get them out of my head These mini monsters Out of my head Get them out of my head