1. I had a little monkey I sent him to the country and I fed him on ginger bread Along came a choo-choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo, and now my monkey's dead At least he looks that way, but then again don't we all?
2. What I make is what I am I can't be forever
(repeat)
3. make you, break you, make you, break you, lookout We are our own wicked gods, with little gs and big dicks Sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise
(repeat first part twice)
4. The primates scream of consonance is a reflection Of his own minds dissonance
dethklokfan1 · Tue Aug 14, 2007 @ 12:50am · 0 Comments |