Skid Row - Monkey Business

Текст песни Skid Row - Monkey Business

Outside my window theres a
Whole lot of trouble comin
The cartoon killers and the
 Rag cover clones
Stack heels kickin rhythm
 Of social circumcision
Cant close the closet on
 Shoe box full of bones

Kangaroo lady with her bourbon
 in a pouch
Cant afford the rental on
 a bamboo couch
Collecting back her favors cause her
 well is running dry
I know her act is terminal,
 But she aint gonna die

Slim intoxicado drinkin dime
 store hooch
Is always in a circle with his
 part-time pooch
Little creepys playing dollies in the
 New York rain
Thinkin Bowies just a knife
 Ooh the pain

I aint seen the sun since I dont
 know when
The freaks come out at nine
 And its twenty to ten
Whats this funk
 That you call junk
To me its just monkey business

Blind man in the vox that will
 probably die
The village kids laugh as they walk by
A psycho is on the edge of this human
 garbage dump
And the vultures in the sewers
 are telling
Him to jump

Into the fire from the frying pan
 Tripping on his tounge
For a cool place to stand
 Wheres this shade
That youve got it made
To me its just monkey business

Monkey business
 Slippin on the track
Monkey business
 Jungle in black
Aint your business if I got
No monkey on my back

Monkey business
 Slippin on the track
Monkey business
 Jungle in black
Aint your business 
 If I got
Monkeys on my back

The vaseline gypsies and silicone souls
 Dressed to the society
Hypocrite heartbeat and cheap alibis
 Cant get you by that monkey