Текст песни Marilyn Manson - My Monkey (original)
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My MonkeyThe World of Madness is a lot Bigger than the World of SaneI had a little monkeyI sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbreadAlong came a choo chooKnocked my monkey koo kooAnd now my monkey`s deadAt least he looks that wayBut then again don`t we allI`m the Pope, I`m ten times the pope, I`m a fifty times the PopeBut I`m the Pope in the hills and in the mountainsI had a little monkeyI sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbreadAlong came a choo chooKnocked my monkey koo kooAnd now my monkey`s dead...Yeah he`s dead...Poor little monkeyLying down, on the ground, with his head stuffed under his armsMy monkey my monkey my monkey bought the farmI play music, people are affected by the music I playThat doesn`t mean I direct the trafficThat I put a knife in somebody`s handTell them to go kill somebody...We are our own wicked godsWith little g`s and big dicksSadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demiseheh heh yeah...I had a little monkeyI sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbreadAlong came a choo chooKnocked my monkey koo kooAnd now my monkey`s deadDead...dead my monkeys dead he`s deadNow why why...I had a little monkeyI sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbreadAlong came a choo chooKnocked my monkey koo kooAnd now my monkey`s deadThe primates scream of consonance is a reflection of his own minds dissonanceRedrum!