It ain't the clutches, it's the limb
Not what you lost, it's the things you couldn't find.
But don't blame the hooker jar, it's the ??
Nothing gets stolen, it's just stuff you leave behind.
It ain't really the darkness that you've cursed
But how it feels when the sun refuse to shine.
It's not the future that you fear,
But nore the feeling the past is gonna catch you in the end
SO HANDS UP UF YOU WANNA DO IT AGAIN,
Said right now, do it again do it again.
Monkey girl,
I wanna be your monkey man.
Monkey girl,
I wanna be your monkey man.
Like to do it again.
Let's do it again! Let's do it again!
Do it again.
Let's do it again! Let's do it again!
(it's the monkey song)

It ain't the niddle, it's the pricks
You could take the lives, but for the smiles they had behind
But don't mind the bottles,
Just the bricks
A man is just a monkey in a suit & tie.
It ain't the complex, it's the cure
And no religion, just a whole to hide inside.
But don't mind the ?? , but how it burns
And this is not the way, the way
You haved wanted the things to end.
SO HANDS UP UF YOU WANNA DO IT AGAIN,
Said right now, do it again do it again.
Monkey girl,
I wanna be your monkey man.
Monkey girl,
I wanna be your monkey man.
Monkey girl,
I wanna be your monkey man.
Monkey girl,
I wanna be your monkey man.
Let's do it again! Let's do it again!
Do it again.
Let's do it again! Let's do it again!
Let's do it again! Let's do it again!
(it's the monkey song)

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