Monkeys
Lyrics
You can take a million of the monkeys
Put 'em through a hoop
You can make a packet from the rackets
And boil down for soup
I can hear the sound of music
Lingering taste of the jewellery
You're the walk on ghost
You're a living host (argh)
All of they want you to be.
You can take a million of the monkeys
Put 'em through a hoop
You can make a packet from the rackets
And boil down for soup
I can hear the sound of make up
Lingering stench of the jewellery
You're the walk on ghost
You're a living host (argh)
All of they want you to be.
I can hear the sound of music
Lingering taste of the jewellery
You're the walk on ghost
You're a living host (argh)
All of they want you to be.
Walk on ghost, Living host
Walk on ghost, Living host
Living ghost, Walk on host
Writer(s): Andrew Hargreaves, John Bramwell, Peter Jobson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
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