Armored Saint
Armored Saint - Little Monkey songtekst
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Bully around the kids on the school yard Threw all that weight around Put the hee bee jee bees in to someone Sure way to earn that crown Boy now a man but I use that word lightly Punk ass is more your style No compliments for all this bravado A tub of shit in a pile Piled high Sky high Your throne Pig sty Little money, little monkey I really think I smell something funky Little monkey biggest dummy You fooled'em all but I must have been lucky Little monkey never funny Your true colors beam in the sunshine Little monkey little monkey I'll cut down your vine Hollywood mogul making B movies Award winners they are not A ton of attitude for a whole lot of nothing Small penis king of the lot You started as a prick and you stay consistent But assholes got room to grow Hard to tell which is getting bigger Your belly or your ego Ego Oh know Big deal You've blown I'll get a punch in your face if I'm lucky Little monkey little monkey I'll watch as you fall from the sidelines As I cut your vine I'll chop down your vine I'll chop down your vine I can't stand your whine You do it all the time I'll chop down your vine I'll chop down your vine You dirty slime