Marilyn Manson
Marilyn Manson - My Monkey songtekst
Je score:
I had a little monkey i sent him to the country and i fed him on gingerbread along came a choo choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo and now my monkey`s dead at least he looks that way, but then again don`t we all? (what i make is waht i am, i can`t be forever) i had a little monkey i sent him to the country and i fed him on gingerbread along came a choo choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo and now my monkey`s dead poor little monkey "make you...break you...make you...break you...lookout" (what i make is waht i am, i can`t be forever) we are out own wicked gods with littel "g`s" and big dicks sadistic and constantly inflicting a slwo demise i sent him to the country and i fed him on gingerbread along came a choo choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo and (k)now my monkey`s dead the primate`s scream of consonance is a reflection of his own mind`s dissonance