Letra de My Monkey (Album Version Explicit)
(Hey this is starting to falling down a little bit) (Why are the children doing what they are doing?) (Why does a child reach up and kill his mom and dad And murder his two little sisters and uh, cuts his throat?)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 deadAt least he looks that way But then again don't we all What I make is what I am, I can't be foreverI had a little monkey, I sent him to the country And I fed him on gingerbread Along came a choo-choo and knocked my monkey coo-coo And now my monkey's dead Poor little monkeyWhat I make is what I am, I can't live foreverWe are our own wicked god's (we are our own wicked god's) With little g's (with little g's) and big dicks Sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demiseI had a little monkey, I sent him to the country And I fed him on gingerbread Along came a choo-choo and knocked my monkey coo-coo And now my monkey's deadI had a little monkey, I sent him to the country My monkey, my monkey, my monkey My monkey, my monkey, my monkey(Nothing is real, the medication doesn't work) (Then they cut their wrists and write i love you God) (All over the walls and hang themselves on the ventilator) (I don't know when to stop when that happens)