Ooh! It's not whatchya call it is It's how it makes you feel Mon-mon-mon-mon-monkey
Ah Ahh-ow!
Lay down your guns You got a fire in your eyes And your web is spun Mmm I feel your stare Burnin' out of control You'll get your kicks out there They won't crucify a dying soul
Oh I'm not the one You should be lookin' for Yeah and I'm not the one Who's gonna give you more, yeah
She got a whole lotta monkey Whole lotta monkey on her back Ow!
Desire my city child We know the world can wait There's no sympathy in your fate Mmm and I know it don't mean a God damn thing to you don't Understand what lit your fire Too late to break the chains I'm not your savior Just a hellbound angel Ow!
Get what you want And then you get out Just get out, get, go on You get what you need You're comin' back for more, more, more, more, more
She got a whole lotta monkey Whole lotta monkey on her back Oh no no She got a whole lotta monkey Whole lotta monkey on her back
Oh Sweet seventeen Your home is on the street She got to feel the beat The night's her only cover
Sprawled across the floor Screamin' out in horror Wakin' up to find Your high's your only lover
Ow, huh!
Oh!
She got the monkey Oh so much, much monkey She got a monkey Oh so so much monkey She got the monkey Oh so much, much monkey She got the monkey Oh, oh, oh, whoa-yeah! Huh!
I'm not the one You should be lookin' for And I'm not the one Who's gonna give you more, more, more, more, more
She got a whole lotta monkey Whole lotta monkey on her back Oh no no She got a whole lotta monkey Whole lotta monkey on her back
Oh yeah She got a whole lotta monkey baby Whole lotta monkey on her back Oh yeah She got a whole lotta monkey Whole lotta monkey on her back