Monster Lyrics - Blues Traveler

[inaudible line] 

Holding up last night 

Tearing things apart 

He giggles with delight 

[something] temptation 

[something] out tonight 

You can work your incantation 

With garlic at your door 

Or hide until tomorrow 

It hasn't worked before 

When his love is known 

It turns to stone 

This creature goes out hunting 

And feeling that he prowls 

Makes a jungle cat afraid to pounce 

The wolf afraid to howl 

When the [? ] becomes his victim 

And prayer becomes his prey 

Well that's his way 

You can work your incantation 

With garlic at your door 

Or hide until tomorrow 

It hasn't worked before 

When his love is known 

It turns to stone 

He puts upon the canvas 

Visions in his head 

With a pressure razor-fine 

He paints until I'm bled 

When the moment's captured 

By his artistic eye 

He lets it die 

You can work your incantation 

With garlic at your door 

Or hide until tomorrow 

It hasn't worked before 

When his love is known 

It turns to stone 

And he can't be lonely 

Time comes away 

He has my own identity 

Or so he does say 

Only once the fast have weakened 

Since statue I was free 

He let it be 

The demon all but vanquished 

He's finally rid of him 

But still I couldn't touch you 

And it frightened me no end 

And when at last you'd come 

The beast raged on 

You can work your incantation 

With garlic at your door 

Or hide until tomorrow 

It hasn't worked before 

When his love is known 

It turns to stone 

And when his love is known... 

It turns to stone