We're all just little monkeys
Only eating what we're fed
Slipping on banana peels
And falling off the bed
Indebted to our masters
Always foaming at the mouth
Are we really pre-conditioned?
Or just drowning in our doubts
Don't feel bad for me today
I ain't got nothing left to say
Fickle signs to piss away
Some shades of green to drown the grey
And trading greed to try today
It's only in your head
The things you need instead
We're all just little children
Only drifting off to sleep
With some monsters in the closet
For our skeletons to greet
Nice to meet you, say hello
It's so much stranger than you know
Don't feel bad for me today
I ain't got nothing left to say
Fickle signs to piss away
Some shades of green to drown the grey
And trading greed to try today
It's only in your head
The things you need instead
It's only in our heads
But we're always in your debt
Yeah we're always in your debt
We're always in your debt