Cept for me and my monkey.
Those who know, don't need to ask. Those who don't, I couldn't explain.
If you want to kiss the sky
Better learn how to kneel
Beatles and Bono.
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3 comments:
The only song I can think of is by Peter Gabriel:
Spank the Monkey!
It's SHOCK the monkey. Spanking the monkey is something else. Piper, have you not learned that trying to out-lyric me is a lost cause? Where is my black book.....
that's a lllllong title on the white album. i had a little help from my friends on it.
To Shock or To Spank, that is the question - hahahaha!
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