Monkeys with Money and Guns
Here comes progress with its opposable thumbs
Obsessed with porno and tallying sums
We're all barely upright crashing through the glade
Clutching 3D printers and after shave
One is genius but what do you think
One is just there to cover up the stink
Despite our aspirations of omnipotence
We're all WalMart shoppers without a lick of sense
Every single one of us, Abraham's daughters and sons
Monkeys with money and guns
Monkeys with money and guns
No good from this will come,
Monkeys with money and
Monkeys with money and guns
I am a victim, a social invalid
I will drink and drive just like my daddy did
I am not responsible it's out of my hands
I will plead not guilty upon the stand
If nobody cares then nobody gets hurt
Get off your high horse and get down in the dirt
Poor little monkeys ain't going nowhere
With your bombs in the basement and loaded for bear
Under the table fighting for crumbs
Monkeys with money and guns
Monkeys with money and guns
Something wicked this way comes
Monkeys with money and
Monkeys with money and
While we reach for outer spaces and the master design
It's so sad this tribe of man never will be man kind
We're running with the scissors, doing little much too late
And rehab is for quitter, with nothing on their plates
Forsaking Buddha for Attila the Hun
Just look at us,
Ah, what's a poor monkey to do?
All right monkeys lock and load
Upright, wound tight, deity
Don't you come monkeying around with me
Upright, overnight, 1-2-3
Don't you come monkeying around with me...
Writer/s: Danny Vaughn
