Monkey Business

I wanna tell you a story 'bout our career

In the music biz and it's kinda weird

There are millions of jerks way stupid and dumb

Wavin' you high 5 or holding down their thumb

Believers are giving you support, buying the drinks

and keep telling "you're my man"

But when it comes to the point when you need them too

They turn around, cause they don't have a clue

And I know - you agree

It's your own misery

Make your rules, we'll refuse

No excuse,you abuse and confuse

Uuh monkey business

Credibility for priority

But who's making the rules, who's got the right to

choose

Is it you,you,or even you?

Then throw your stone...come on!

Millions of people with their own brain

They've got eyes to see and ears to hear

So don't force on them with your golden rules

You might be wrong and you might lose

It's quite ok if you don't like our sound

But don't you judge if it's hot or not

Cause every bird up in a tree sings in a different way

to me

I've been rockin it out since 20 years

and I'm tellin you folks this ain't no joke

If you don't think we're funny, go fuck your mummy

Our mission is music, we don't have to prove it

You know it's sometimes hard to be part of this game

But it's still worth't to play,'cause we've got a lot

to say

You know what we want, we know what we do

Cause we're old enough and so you are

So people, friends don't you hesitate

Keep on playing our sound and don't mess around

There are millions out there who dig our style

So there's no question 'bout hot or not

So high five folks we'll follow our way

No matter what those preachers say