My Monkey Original lyrics

My Monkey

The World of Madness is a lot Bigger than the World of Sane



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 koo koo

And now my monkey`s dead

At least he looks that way

But then again don`t we all



I`m the Pope, I`m ten times the pope, I`m a fifty times the Pope

But I`m the Pope in the hills and in the mountains



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 koo koo

And now my monkey`s dead...

Yeah he`s dead...

Poor little monkey



Lying down, on the ground, with his head stuffed under his arms

My monkey my monkey my monkey bought the farm



I play music, people are affected by the music I play

That doesn`t mean I direct the traffic

That I put a knife in somebody`s hand

Tell them to go kill somebody...



We are our own wicked gods

With little g`s and big dicks

Sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise



heh heh yeah...



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 koo koo

And now my monkey`s dead

Dead...dead my monkeys dead he`s dead

Now why why...



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 koo koo

And now my monkey`s dead



The primates scream of consonance is a reflection of his own minds dissonance



Redrum!
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