I got one and you want four;

It's so hard to help you.

I can't keep up with you no more;

And you treat me like it's a sin

But you can't look me in.

You want me here with you right to the end;

No thankyou my friend.



I fear the monkey in your soul.



Won't you turn that bebop down;

I can't hear my heartbeat.

Where's that fatback chord I found;

Honey don't you think it was wrong

To interrupt my song?

I'll pack my things and run so far from here;

Goodbye, dear.



I fear the monkey in your soul.



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