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THE MONKEY IN YOU
THere is a realm
God doesn't want you to get into
It is a term of sad aim
There is a lane God does not want you to get into
It is called disobedience;
There you would find
monkies:
Red monkies, Blue monkies,
Iron monkies, Silver monkies;
All monkies
For there everyone has got a monkey
So, the monkey in you needs the monkey in me
And the monkey you need
Is the monkey you are:
It's simply a monkey-monkey theorem.
THere is a realm
God doesn't want you to get into
It is a term of sad aim
There is a lane God does not want you to get into
It is called disobedience;
There you would find
monkies:
Red monkies, Blue monkies,
Iron monkies, Silver monkies;
All monkies
For there everyone has got a monkey
So, the monkey in you needs the monkey in me
And the monkey you need
Is the monkey you are:
It's simply a monkey-monkey theorem.
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