[Intro]
Oh, London, London, London
We know each other by now, come on
Hands in the air, baby
I see you guys up on the balcony, come on
You know what to do, come on
Hey, hey, hey
Well, outside my window there's a whole lotta trouble comin'
The cartoon killers and the rag cover clones
Come on, London, are you out there?
Stack heels kickin' rhythm of social circumcision
Can't close the closet on a shoebox full of bones
Yes, come on
[Verse 1]
Ah, kangaroo lady with her bourbon in her pouch
Can't afford the rental on a bamboo couch
Collectin' back her favors 'cause her well is runnin' dry
Know hеr act is terminal, but she ain't gonna die, no
[Verse 2]
Slim intoxicado, drinkin' dimе store hooch
Is always in a circle with his part-time pooch
And Little Creepy's playin' dollies in the New York rain
Bowie's just a knife, come on
[Pre-Chorus]
Whoa, the pain
I ain't seen the sun since I don't know when
Freaks come out at nine
And it's twenty to ten
What's this funk
That you call junk?
To me it's just monkey business
Get back
[Verse 3]
A blind man in a box and he'll probably die
The village kids laugh as they walk by
A psycho on the edge of a human garbage dump
But the vultures in the sewers are tellin'
[Pre-Chorus]
Him to jump
Into the fire
From the fryin' pan
Trippin' on his tongue
For a cool place to stand
Where's this shade
That you've got it made?
To me it's just monkey business
Say it, come on
[Chorus]
(Monkey business) Slippin' off the track
(Monkey business) Jungle in black
(Ain't your business) If I got no monkey on my back
(Monkey business) Slippin' off the track
(Monkey business) Jungle in black
(Ain't your business) If I got no monkey on my back, huh
[Interlude]
Alright
London, let's have some fun, come on
Get 'em up, come on
Still see some people, some people sitting down
Come on
Get up, stand up
Let's go
Alright, let's try this
Hey, hey yeah
(Hey, hey yeah)
Hey, hey yeah
(Hey, hey yeah)
Yeah yeah
(Yeah yeah)
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
(Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Say, oh, oh, oh-oh
(Oh, oh, oh-oh)
Woah, oh, oh-oh
(Woah, oh, oh-oh)
Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh
(Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh)
Woah, oh, oh-oh
(Woah, oh, oh-oh)
Aw, London, you fuckin' got it
C'mon, hands up
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
[Bridge]
The Vaseline gypsies and silicone souls
Dressed to the society
Hypocrite heartbeat and cheap alibis
Can't get you by that a-monkey
Oh, m-m-m-m-m-m-monkey, m-monkey
[Guitar Solo]
Alright, London, sing it out
Make it loud
Oh
[Chorus]
(Monkey business) Slippin' off the track
(Monkey business) Jungle in black
(Ain't your business) If I got no monkey on my back
(Monkey business) Slippin' on the track
(Monkey business) Jungle in black
(Ain't your business) If I got no monkey on my back
[Outro]
(Monkey business) You can't tell me I got the business (Monkey business)
(Ain't your business)
No monkey on my back
Uh
Monkey business, bis', business
Don't give me no business, London
*Thunder*
