Monkey Business
Tainted love and talking be cheap
Cus' you got me on the cusp every night of the week
Wash my hands in the garden of ede
As I trample through the flowers if you know what I mean
Say what you want cus' I know you're acting tough
Don't ya wish your boyfriend was like me
Say what you want cus' I know you like it rough
Don't ya wish your boyfriend was like me
I'm the boy who lost his head
Plagued by self-importance they said
You got it
Im psychotic
Experiencing all the highs and lows
Heaven sent to depths below
You got it
Ain't that ironic?
Its monkey business cus you'd rather be right
There's a party in the basement and a police outside
I smile and wave, your ball and chain
Handcuffed, can't believe my brain
Say what you want cus' I know you're acting tough
Don't ya wish your boyfriend was like me
Say what you want cus' I know you like it rough
Don't ya wish your boyfriend was like me
I'm the boy who lost his head
Plagued by self-importance they said
You got it
Im psychotic
Experiencing all the highs and lows
Heaven sent to depths below
You got it
Ain't that ironic?
Only with rose coloured glasses can see it
Purify the demons and defeat it it
All you have to try, is kiss their ass goodbye
Nothing ever changes when you're living day by day
I'm the boy who lost his head
Plagued by self-importance they said
You got it
Im psychotic
Experiencing all the highs and lows
Heaven sent to depths below
You got it
Ain't that ironic?
Cus' you got me on the cusp every night of the week
Wash my hands in the garden of ede
As I trample through the flowers if you know what I mean
Say what you want cus' I know you're acting tough
Don't ya wish your boyfriend was like me
Say what you want cus' I know you like it rough
Don't ya wish your boyfriend was like me
I'm the boy who lost his head
Plagued by self-importance they said
You got it
Im psychotic
Experiencing all the highs and lows
Heaven sent to depths below
You got it
Ain't that ironic?
Its monkey business cus you'd rather be right
There's a party in the basement and a police outside
I smile and wave, your ball and chain
Handcuffed, can't believe my brain
Say what you want cus' I know you're acting tough
Don't ya wish your boyfriend was like me
Say what you want cus' I know you like it rough
Don't ya wish your boyfriend was like me
I'm the boy who lost his head
Plagued by self-importance they said
You got it
Im psychotic
Experiencing all the highs and lows
Heaven sent to depths below
You got it
Ain't that ironic?
Only with rose coloured glasses can see it
Purify the demons and defeat it it
All you have to try, is kiss their ass goodbye
Nothing ever changes when you're living day by day
I'm the boy who lost his head
Plagued by self-importance they said
You got it
Im psychotic
Experiencing all the highs and lows
Heaven sent to depths below
You got it
Ain't that ironic?
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Writer(s): Chad Chartrand
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