< Skid Row – Monkey Business >
Outside my window there’s a Whole lot of trouble comin’
The cartoon killers andthe Rag cover clones
Stack heels kinkin’rythm Of social circumcision
Can’t close the closet on a Shoe box full of bones.
Kangaroo lady with her bourbon in a pouch
Can’t afford the rental on a bamboo couch
Collecting back her favor’s cause her well is running dry
I know her act isterminal But she’s ain’t gonna die
Slim intoxicado drinking dimes store hooch
Is always in a cirde with his part-time pooch
Little creppy’s playing dollies in the New York rain
Thinkin’Bowie’s just a knife
Ohh~~~the pain I ain’t seen the sun since I don’t know when
The freaks come out at ine and it’s tnwenty to ten
What’s this funk That you call junk
To me it’s just monkey business. Get Back!
Blind man in the box that will probably die
The village kids laugh as they walks by
A psycho is on thw edge of this human garbage dump
And the vultures in the sewers are telling
Him to jump into the fire from flying pan
Tripping on his tongue.For a cool place to stand.
Where’s this shade.That you’ve got it made.
To me it’s just monkey business.
Monkey business slippin’on the track
Monkey busibess jungle in black
Ain’t your business if I got no monkey’s on my back
hu!
Ah-Oh-
The vaseline gypsies and silicone souls
Dressed to the society Hypocrite heartbeat and cheap alibis
Can’t get you by that monkey Oh~~mo mo mo monkey my life~
You can’t talk I got to business.
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