Song | Monkey Business |
Artist | The Flower Kings |
Album | Unfold The Future |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I'm not a monkey anymore | |
I've built a new house – that touch the sky | |
I'm not a monkey anymore | |
I've straightened my back and that's a fact | |
Keep my eye on a new horizon | |
where sex and violence is my sugar and spice | |
I'm not a loser anymore | |
from second to first, just to quench my thirst | |
I'm not a loser anymore | |
my hands on the wheel, all dressed in steel | |
Keep my mind on a higher ground | |
while the primal instincts are going down | |
Looking at all God's creatures | |
I'm not the brightest one | |
One in an angry crowd | |
come down to wave the gun | |
I'm not a fighter anymore | |
I'm business hype and I need to score | |
I'm not a fighter anymore | |
Right at the peak I walked out the door | |
Now I'm building a new religion | |
It's "me and I" so help yourself | |
I'm not a hunter anymore | |
I have dinner at eight, then time for rape | |
I'm not a hunter anymore | |
I wrote the law, but my feet got claws | |
Now I'm crawling the mud to get back home | |
to the pleasuredome | |
Looking at all God's creatures | |
I'm not the brightest one | |
One in an angry crowd | |
come down to wave the gun |
I' m not a monkey anymore | |
I' ve built a new house that touch the sky | |
I' m not a monkey anymore | |
I' ve straightened my back and that' s a fact | |
Keep my eye on a new horizon | |
where sex and violence is my sugar and spice | |
I' m not a loser anymore | |
from second to first, just to quench my thirst | |
I' m not a loser anymore | |
my hands on the wheel, all dressed in steel | |
Keep my mind on a higher ground | |
while the primal instincts are going down | |
Looking at all God' s creatures | |
I' m not the brightest one | |
One in an angry crowd | |
come down to wave the gun | |
I' m not a fighter anymore | |
I' m business hype and I need to score | |
I' m not a fighter anymore | |
Right at the peak I walked out the door | |
Now I' m building a new religion | |
It' s " me and I" so help yourself | |
I' m not a hunter anymore | |
I have dinner at eight, then time for rape | |
I' m not a hunter anymore | |
I wrote the law, but my feet got claws | |
Now I' m crawling the mud to get back home | |
to the pleasuredome | |
Looking at all God' s creatures | |
I' m not the brightest one | |
One in an angry crowd | |
come down to wave the gun |
I' m not a monkey anymore | |
I' ve built a new house that touch the sky | |
I' m not a monkey anymore | |
I' ve straightened my back and that' s a fact | |
Keep my eye on a new horizon | |
where sex and violence is my sugar and spice | |
I' m not a loser anymore | |
from second to first, just to quench my thirst | |
I' m not a loser anymore | |
my hands on the wheel, all dressed in steel | |
Keep my mind on a higher ground | |
while the primal instincts are going down | |
Looking at all God' s creatures | |
I' m not the brightest one | |
One in an angry crowd | |
come down to wave the gun | |
I' m not a fighter anymore | |
I' m business hype and I need to score | |
I' m not a fighter anymore | |
Right at the peak I walked out the door | |
Now I' m building a new religion | |
It' s " me and I" so help yourself | |
I' m not a hunter anymore | |
I have dinner at eight, then time for rape | |
I' m not a hunter anymore | |
I wrote the law, but my feet got claws | |
Now I' m crawling the mud to get back home | |
to the pleasuredome | |
Looking at all God' s creatures | |
I' m not the brightest one | |
One in an angry crowd | |
come down to wave the gun |