in your prairie I've seen the disguise
in shapes of mistreat I've wondered
and found a new lie
in sweet heart and gold tatto
I've left the wicked behind
I played in gray scales,
launched my beasts into the sky
I've seen you laugh and I've seen you cry
but have seen nothing at all
.
all the monkeys in my yard, oh!
they play with fire and remain soaked
in vanity
oh, they play!
they plan the future threatening
my senses...
the monkeys in my yard
tell me you're not mean, tell me
you're good paranoias
good enough for me!
.
oh me! the kid won't sleep
the kid won't slip
the little kid in my mind won´t fit
I'm in need and all the life
garantee has scaped
through the cracks of this wooden door
the cracks
.
oh bite me! for the kid won't sneer
emancipated I'll crack and find a way out.