Delerium - Fallen Icon lyrics
Outside my window there磗 a
Whole lot of trouble comin?The cartoon killers and the
Rag cover clones
Stack heels kickin?rhythm
Of social circumcision
Can磘 close the closet on
Shoe box full of bones
Kangaroo lady with her bourbon
in a pouch
Can磘 afford the rental on
a bamboo couch
Collecting back her favors 碿ause her
well is running dry
I know her act is terminal,
But she ain磘 gonna die
Slim intoxicado drinkin?dime
store hooch
Is always in a circle with his
part-time pooch
Little creepy磗 playing dollies in the
New York rain
Thinkin?Bowie磗 just a knife
Ooh the pain
I ain磘 seen the sun since I don磘
know when
The freaks come out at nine
And it磗 twenty to ten
What磗 this funk
That you call junk
To me it磗 just monkey business
Blind man in the vox that will
probably die
The village kids laugh as they walk by
A psycho is on the edge of this human
garbage dump
And the vultures in the sewers
are telling
Him to jump
Into the fire from the frying pan
Tripping on his tounge
For a cool place to stand
Where磗 this shade
That you磛e got it made
To me it磗 just monkey business
Monkey business
Slippin?on the track
Monkey business
Jungle in black
Ain磘 your business if I got
No monkey on my back
Monkey business
Slippin?on the track
Monkey business
Jungle in black
Ain磘 your business
If I got
Monkey磗 on my back
The vaseline gypsies and silicone souls
Dressed to the society
Hypocrite heartbeat and cheap alibis
Can磘 get you by that monkey
