Skid Row
"Monkey Business (Edited Version)"

Outside my window there´s aWhole lot of trouble comin´The cartoon killers and theRag cover clonesStack heels kickin´ rhythmOf social circumcisionCan´t close the closet onShoe box full of bones
Kangaroo lady with her bourbonin a pouchCan´t afford the rental ona bamboo couchCollecting back her favors ´cause herwell is running dryI know her act is terminal,But she ain´t gonna die
Slim intoxicado drinkin´ dimestore hoochIs always in a circle with hispart-time poochLittle creepy´s playing dollies in theNew York rainThinkin´ Bowie´s just a knifeOoh the pain
I ain´t seen the sun since I don´tknow whenThe freaks come out at nineAnd it´s twenty to tenWhat´s this funkThat you call junkTo me it´s just monkey business

Blind man in the vox that willprobably dieThe village kids laugh as they walk byA psycho is on the edge of this humangarbage dumpAnd the vultures in the sewersare tellingHim to jump
Into the fire from the frying panTripping on his toungeFor a cool place to standWhere´s this shadeThat you´ve got it madeTo me it´s just monkey business
Monkey businessSlippin´ on the trackMonkey businessJungle in blackAin´t your business if I gotNo monkey on my back
Monkey businessSlippin´ on the trackMonkey businessJungle in blackAin´t your business If I gotMonkey´s on my back
The vaseline gypsies and silicone soulsDressed to the societyHypocrite heartbeat and cheap alibisCan´t get you by that monkey