Текст песни Skid Row - Monkey Business
Skid Row - Monkey Business слова песни
Outside my window theres aWhole lot of trouble cominThe cartoon killers and the Rag cover clonesStack heels kickin rhythm Of social circumcisionCant close the closet on Shoe box full of bonesKangaroo lady with her bourbon in a pouchCant afford the rental on a bamboo couchCollecting back her favors cause her well is running dryI know her act is terminal, But she aint gonna dieSlim intoxicado drinkin dime store hoochIs always in a circle with his part-time poochLittle creepys playing dollies in the New York rainThinkin Bowies just a knife Ooh the painI aint seen the sun since I dont know whenThe freaks come out at nine And its twenty to tenWhats this funk That you call junkTo me its just monkey businessBlind man in the vox that will probably dieThe village kids laugh as they walk byA psycho is on the edge of this human garbage dumpAnd the vultures in the sewers are tellingHim to jumpInto the fire from the frying pan Tripping on his toungeFor a cool place to stand Wheres this shadeThat youve got it madeTo me its just monkey businessMonkey business Slippin on the trackMonkey business Jungle in blackAint your business if I gotNo monkey on my backMonkey business Slippin on the trackMonkey business Jungle in blackAint your business If I gotMonkeys on my backThe vaseline gypsies and silicone souls Dressed to the societyHypocrite heartbeat and cheap alibis Cant get you by that monkey