M.D.I.S

Monkeys dancing in space
My dear, you have to keep pace
You've got to hang on with all of your might
Or you may disappear into the night

Relax check your bags you don't need them anyway
You came to leave but you're praying to stay
Be cool, keep your groove, it's a fucking cabaret
In a 5-bedroom hideaway

Goats
Up on the roof
Bleating: "Don't be a goof."
Trust me, I don't have the proof
Goats
Up on the roof

But we are professional
Exceptionally dull
Penny-pinching in kitchens that don't need riches
Or dishwashing in machines
And we're mean so leave your feelings at home
And I hope you take a drink of what I
Offered you it is called Making Meaning
And make it meaningful to you

Goats
Up on the roof
Bleating: "Don't be a goof."
Trust me, I don't have the proof
Goats
Up on the roof

In this hellish lifestyle, in her patterned argyle
That's one goddamned hell of a smile
Sexy doesn't matter drink the wine and you'll feel better
Start stumbling down the aisle

Monkeys dancing in space
My dear, you have to keep pace
You've got to hang on with all of your might
Or you may disappear into the night

Monkeys dancing in space
My dear, you have to keep pace
You've got to hang on with all of your might
Or you may disappear into the night
We are professional
Exceptionally dull
Penny-pinching in kitchens that don't need riches
Or dishwashing in machines
And we're mean so leave your feelings at home
And I hope you take a drink of what I
Offered you it is called Making Meaning
And make it meaningful to you

Monkeys!



Credits
Writer(s): Tanner Bexson
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