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had a little monkey
I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
along came a choo choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
and now my monkey's dead
at least he looks that way, but then again don't we all?
(what I make is what I am, I can't be forever)
I had a little monkey
I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
along came a choo choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
and now my monkey's dead
poor little monkey
"make you...break you...make you...break you...lookout"
(what I make is what I am, I can't be forever)
we are out own wicked Gods
with little "g's" and big dicks
sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise
I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
along came a choo choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
and now my monkey's dead
the primate's scream of consonance is a reflection
of his own mind's dissonance
Přidal: LENULKA dne 19. 04. 2005 v 13:55.
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