There's a monkey in your mind,
when the world becomes unkind--
there's a monkey in your mind.
Fling your feces
at the wall
when the starlight
has you feeling small.
Clench your tiny fist, clench your tiny fist.
There's a monkey in your man.
See the way he makes his little plan,
there's a monkey in your man.
He will leave you
in your time of need,
scurry out the door,
branches in the breeze.
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