The Monks - 01-Monk Time (1966-Black Monk Time) | Текст песни

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• 01-Monk Time (1966-Black Monk Time)

Alright, my name's Gary!
It's beat time, it's hop time, it's Monk time now!
You know we don't like the army! WHAT army?
Who CARES what army?
Why do you kill all those kids over there?
MAN! What are we doing in New York? Who knows?
We haven't been ANYWHERE in 30 years
and all of a sudden we're here.
James Bond, who was he? JAMES BOND?
Aw, STOP that!
Sucks.
Pussy Galore's comin' down and we like it.
We don't like the atomic bomb.
Stop that, stop it! I don't like it!
It's too loud for my ears.
Dave, Eddie, Larry, Roger, everybody.....
Mike! We got a Son-of-a-Monk here.
He's gonna help me out tonight,
hope you don't mind.
Bronchitis, you know.
Let's go. It's beat time, it's hop time,
It's monk time now, yeah!

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