Album: Coup De Grace (2002)

Monkey Panic


Don't feed the monkey, don't crack the whip
Monkey's snappin' necks like a forest fire is snappin' sticks
Don't fail to poison, don't fail to kill
Monkey breaks those chains tonight, you better head out for the hills

Now it's time for you to run
Got the fear, so get your gun
Drink your whiskey, drink your wine
Take your pills and come inside

Don't feed the monkey, don't turn him red
Violent retribution in the city of the dead
Born to chaos, born to kill
Lust for blood and thunder on that one way road to hell

Now it's time for you to run
Got the fear, so get your gun
Drink your whiskey, drink your wine
Take your pills and come inside
Chaos falling all around
Monkey tearing up the town
People running for their lives
Armageddon's here tonight

Don't feed the monkey, just feel the pain
Feel the mutilation of the monkey hurricane
Don't fail to poison, don't fail to kill
Monkey breaks those chains tonight, you better head out for the hills

Now it's time for you to run
Got the fear, so get your gun
Drink your whiskey, drink your wine
Take your pills and come inside
Chaos falling all around
Monkey tearing up the town
People running for their lives
Armageddon's here tonight