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Dave Matthews Band : Monkey Man lyrics

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Dave Matthews Band lyrics : "Monkey Man"

Great Monkey Man has gone the distance
The lucky one's going to get it all
Loving life now

Living on top of
Lucky ones always get it all


Oh, I'm hungry
Don't wanna die like a little dog
Gonna take what I can get

I'm the Monkey Man
With the great, great monkey plan


It's crazy, crazy, little man
You've got yourself entangled


Oh, love to lie to myself
To say everything is fine now
We got to keep it up

Or fall behind
I got to keep it up
Or lose the edge we found

Drive faster, build higher, still higher
I dig deeper down 'til it's down in the ground
It's found, used up and then thrown out


Crazy, crazy little man
What do you think you're doing here?


Big, beautiful world just for us
Good use we must put it to

Any way I can think to use it up
What will I tell my grandson's grandsons?


I could weave a fairy tale
A great Bible-thumping scale
When he stands empty hands

On his empty land
That's what happened here
Great, great Monkey Man


Well did you think grey was the color of bliss?
You think I don't know quite what to say

But I'm worried for myself in this

I'm hungry

Don't wanna die like a little dog
Well, I eat what I can get
From the Monkey Man

Great, great monkey plan

Crazy, crazy man

You get yourself turned in a pickle

Crazy, crazy Monkey Man

Who is the one in the middle

Take a walk

Cross the ice
Melts too quickly
For us to reach the other side


It's cold in here
But the sun shines bright, oh

It warms this up well
Oh, the tide is rising higher


Look, it's strange
Floating by
Looks just like ones that

Flow out and ride, oh, I will

Golden age

These golden times
Our golden days seem to have us
Hypnotized or blind, well

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