My Monkey
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โฑ๏ธ 4:31 duration
๐ ID: 520372
๐ Lyrics
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 dead
At least he looks that way
But then again don't we all
What I make is what I am, I can't be forever
I 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 monkey
Make you... break you... make you... break you... lookout
What I make is what I am, I can't live forever
We are our own wicked gods
With little g's and big dicks
Sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise
I had a little monkey and 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
The primate's scream of consonance is a reflection
Of his own mind's dissonance
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 dead
At least he looks that way
But then again don't we all
What I make is what I am, I can't be forever
I 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 monkey
Make you... break you... make you... break you... lookout
What I make is what I am, I can't live forever
We are our own wicked gods
With little g's and big dicks
Sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise
I had a little monkey and 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
The primate's scream of consonance is a reflection
Of his own mind's dissonance
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:42.32] I had a little monkey
[00:43.97] I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
[00:47.59] Along came a choo-choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
[00:51.00] And now my monkey's dead
[00:56.01] At least he looks that way
[01:01.32] But then again don't we all
[01:06.42] What I make is what I am, I can't be forever
[01:29.90] I had a little monkey
[01:32.19] I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
[01:35.66] Along came a choo-choo and knocked my monkey coo-coo
[01:39.56] And now my monkey's dead
[01:45.14] Poor little monkey
[01:54.21] Make you... break you... make you... break you... lookout
[02:17.77] What I make is what I am, I can't live forever
[02:29.61] We are our own wicked gods
[02:34.32] With little g's and big dicks
[02:41.24] Sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise
[02:52.44] I had a little monkey and I sent him to the country
[03:20.61] And I fed him on gingerbread
[03:23.65] Along came a choo-choo and knocked my monkey coo-coo
[03:27.58] And now my monkey's dead
[03:55.03] The primate's scream of consonance is a reflection
[04:05.76] Of his own mind's dissonance
[04:16.05]
[00:43.97] I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
[00:47.59] Along came a choo-choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
[00:51.00] And now my monkey's dead
[00:56.01] At least he looks that way
[01:01.32] But then again don't we all
[01:06.42] What I make is what I am, I can't be forever
[01:29.90] I had a little monkey
[01:32.19] I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
[01:35.66] Along came a choo-choo and knocked my monkey coo-coo
[01:39.56] And now my monkey's dead
[01:45.14] Poor little monkey
[01:54.21] Make you... break you... make you... break you... lookout
[02:17.77] What I make is what I am, I can't live forever
[02:29.61] We are our own wicked gods
[02:34.32] With little g's and big dicks
[02:41.24] Sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise
[02:52.44] I had a little monkey and I sent him to the country
[03:20.61] And I fed him on gingerbread
[03:23.65] Along came a choo-choo and knocked my monkey coo-coo
[03:27.58] And now my monkey's dead
[03:55.03] The primate's scream of consonance is a reflection
[04:05.76] Of his own mind's dissonance
[04:16.05]