my baby was crying the other night
she lay still just like a stone
she said ’honey, I will get you’
but the voice was not her own
I looked underneath the bed
I looked around the door
I looked every damn place I could
until I couldn’t look no more
but when it was time for loving
she made just like a junkie
she said she had a new lover
the filipino monkey
filipino monkey
took my baby away
filipino monkey
laughing in the bay
come and get me, monkey
come right out and play
but there was only laughter
the filipino monkey way
I joined up in the Navy
to see the seven seas
headed over to Hormuz
got a new pair of jet skis
a speedboat left me in his wake
and I very nearly drowned
what the fuck just happened?
what the fuck is going down?
I heard a voice familiar
calling back to me
I heard him laughing in the water
the filipino monkey
filipino monkey
took my baby away
filipino monkey
laughing in the bay
come and get me, monkey
come right out and play
but there was only laughter
the filipino monkey way
later at the barbecue
we set our grills into the sand
got some steaks and whiskey
got the amps and got the band
things were awful funny
Captain Ed was falling down
ain’t nothin’ like a drunk man
there ain’t nothin’ like a clown
but then the flares went flying
the smoke was thick and funky
upon the beach surrounded
by the filipino monkey
filipino monkey
took my baby away
filipino monkey
laughing in the bay
come and get me, monkey
come right out and play
but there was only laughter
the filipino monkey way
the filipino monkey way
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The General notices this kind of stuff as well. The only thing we have to fear is whatever comes along next.
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I fear the monkey in their soul
(today’s semi-gratuitous Steely Dan reference)
Should have got a taser...
and shocked the monkey.
(thank you, Peter Gabriel)
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yes cry baby
to the big impotent loser,
crying over spilled milk,
deserving of this sorrow,
he didn’t have a clue.
wondering why ’honey’ left,
longing for a real man,
with sweet nectar overflowing,
she needed a real man.
leaving the big fat loser,
the best thing honey could do.
crybaby had no clue clue,
so now he’s feeling blue.