A Barrel of Monkeys
Talking Monkeys
They're acting oh so sweet
Talking Monkeys
Then whispers so discreet
Talking Monkeys
They say they can't be beat
Talking Monkeys
Then run on two left feet
Talking Monkeys
Are hungry for a treat
Talking Monkeys
Keep biting all they meet
Talking Monkeys
Are burning crops of wheat
Talking Monkeys
Keep turning up the heat
Talking Monkeys
Make history repeat
Talking Monkeys
Will soon taste their defeat
Talking Monkeys
With nothing left to eat
Talking Monkeys
The San Francisco treat
Soylent Green's on the scene
The line starts from behind
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