T,the world is full of monstersfrom perth to timbuktu - they bark, they growl, eat lobsters,but none of them is you.there's herbs down in the gardenthat grandma puts in stew - my dear, i beg your pardon,but none of them is you.there's billionaires that jogglelike monkeys at the zoo - their heart's wearing a toggle,but none of them is you.there's plenty 6 foot tall menwhose love i can't undo - Juanito, Freddy, Dhaval, Ben,and all of them is you.