Who said you kids are all alright? 

Not underneath my white hot spotlight 

We are the monsters beneath your beds 

Keeping sense of your turning heads 

My baby's I taught you well 



Amedia 

Oh you pretty things 

Amedia 

I taught you so well 



Who said you kids are so alive? 

Not underneath my white hot spotlight 

We are the monsters that feed your heads 

With our senseless alternatives 



Amedia 

Oh you pretty things 

Amedia 

I taught you so well 



Who said you kids don't have the right? 

We are where you're going 

Who said you kids can't see despite? 

Stuck in where you've been 



We are all faceless in the end, over sold and the newest trend 

We are so vacant yes we pretend, it is ourselves that we've condemned 

Who said you kids are all alright? 

Who said you kids are so alive? 

Not underneath my white hot spotlight, 

Who said, who said? 



Amedia 

Oh you pretty things 

Amedia 

I taught you so well