Space monkey in the place to be,
Riding in a rocket to a planet of sound,
Shooting the moon, playing Dominoes in drag
An increase in population of a hundred percent
Space monkey in the place to be,
With a chemical peel and a picture of Mary
Out on a limb in the carnival of me
Raising the temperature one hundred degrees
We're sown together,
She's born to mesmer
Beside,
Astride her,
I die inside her
Space monkey in the place to be,
A mass of contradiction in a golden frame
Raising the roof in a calamity way
Completely meretricious of a poke in the eye
Space monkey in the place to be,
Talk of the town with a Colombian rock
Out on a limb in the carnival of me
Raising the temperature one hundred degrees
We're sown together,
She's born to mesmer
Beside,
Astride her,
I die inside her.
It's far too sacred,
Don't ever fake it,
And don't, and don't, and don't let me down...
Like you let me down before,
Like you let me down before.
Space monkey in the place to be,
With some free-association and a hole in her head,
Out on a limb in the carnival of me
Raising the temperature one hundred degrees
We're sown together,
She's born to mesmer
Beside,
Astride her,
I die inside her
It's far too sacred,
Don't ever fake it,
And don't, and don't, and don't let me down...
Like you let me down before,
Like you let me down before,
Like you let me down before,
Like you let me down before.
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