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Correct Monkey In The Tree Lyrics
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Veronica Farren
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Correct Monkey In The Tree
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To keep those vultures off my back, oh... The places I would crawl! I've tried to stall and stump that beast From fixing a feast of me, Then I spread to dinner's call. (dinners ready) I'm so small, I'm just, at best, as mauled unless I hide Behind my reckless senselessness. This puddle paints mine a vicious glance. I'll drown the distance if your down to dance. Answers a spin- I'll take a chance on any mischievous grin. Since then, been dizzy like the dawn, And she stepped on all my toes. (ouch) The smashing passion rose. The lights are flashing off, The musics gone low, So here we go, gone~ [Chorus:] Watching as my egg is just a whisper From the monkey in the tree. Come to think, that monkey might be me. I drew from luck's temptation. I draw my own maps into these crazy situations. Conjured my creation.(/damnation) I feel a full rotation, Reincarnation. Stop, drop control. I flow as a sail soul, Flail only in wind's hold, My sins have been since sold to prince toad. Now I feel my blades bloom into wings. I wear the ring! Are we gonna fall for the figment every time? I'll trade my radar for your peace of mind. And there aint nothing in the world so sweet, Nothing in the world so sweet. [Chorus:] Watching as my egg is just a whisper From the monkey in the tree. Come to think, that monkey might be me. Have my shoulders haunted my mind, Or did I glimpse hands as I panned behind? I and I are in the jungle, But the eyes are in the trees. Ghose knees, The breeze at my spine, Singing, "please, V, remember your alibi". (you'll slide right by) Unless the law is the lie. Flick the lights, it's my door... More like junk on the floor. I was sure I had boarded that under my bed, Where my pedal is lint as my pinkies are lead. So the skulls, guns, and demons Scheme thunder instead, Buzzing, bustling, berating my burrowing head. [Chorus:] Watching as my egg is just a whisper From the monkey in the tree. Come to think, that monkey might be me. I built my house in brick, But nothings thick enough To cast away the shadows of the night time. Nothing will ease my mind, nothing. Huff and I puff this fright. [Chorus:] Watching as my egg is just a whisper From the monkey in the tree. Come to think, that monkey might be me. Muahahaha! Your doomed.
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