| I had a little monkey, I sent him to the country
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| And I fed him on gingerbread, along came a cho cho
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| Knocked my monkey koo koo and now my monkey’s dead
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| At least he looks that way, then again don’t we all
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| What I make is what I am
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| I can’t be forever
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| I had a little monkey, I sent him to the country
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| And I fed him on gingerbread, along came a cho cho
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| Knocked my monkey koo koo and now my monkey’s dead
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| The poor little monkey
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| What I make is what I am
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| I can’t be forever
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| We are our own wicked Gods, with little G’s and big dicks
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| Sadistic, constantly inflicting a slow demise
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| Big dicks, big dicks, big dicks
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| I had a little monkey, I sent him to the country
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| And I fed him on gingerbread, along came a cho cho
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| Knocked my monkey koo koo and now my monkey’s dead
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| I had a little monkey, I sent him to the country
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| My monkey, my monkey, my monkey
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| My monkey, my monkey fought the fire |