Monkeys Songtext / Lyric

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