Little monsters on the hillside, Little monsters made of ticky tacky, Little monsters on the hillside, Little monsters, none the same. There's a green one and a pink one And a blue one and a yellow one And they're all made out of ticky tacky But they all don't look the same. And the monsters, little monsters, All went to the local high school Where they were really taunted And they came out all ashamed... Yet they became doctors and lawyers And business executives, Cause they're all made out of ticky tacky And Blessed to be Born This Way.