Lyrics:

From L.a. To New York, London, And Moscowthe Monkey Is Screamin&ampapos;, He&ampapos;s Spreading His Spellthe Monkey Be God And Make You Beg On Your Kneesyou&ampapos;ll Be Jonesin&ampapos; For Somethin&ampapos; To Make You Welleverybody&ampapos;s Got The Monkeyhear The Sub Or Human Kindeverybody Got The Monkeyyou Got Yours And I Got Minehe&ampapos;s Hungry For Wealth, He&ampapos;s Hungry For Powerhe Make You So Numb And Cold To The Corethe Hunger Of Love, The Hunger Of Lustmake You Crave The Very Thing You Try To Ignoreeverybody&ampapos;s Got The Monkeyhear The Sub Or Human Kindeverybody Got The Monkeyyou Got Yours And I Got Mineeverybody&ampapos;s Got The Monkeyin His Head Or On His Backeverybody Got The Monkeywhat I Say Is A Simple Facthomos And Heterosjunkies And Juicerspyschos And Usersabusers And Losersfrom Problem Brokersto Tv Viewersthere&ampapos;s A Monkey For Every Manmom And Dadeverybody&ampapos;s Got The Monkeyhear The Sub Or Human Kindeverybody Got The Monkeyyou Got Yours And I Got Mineeverybody&ampapos;s Got The Monkeyin His Head Or On His Backeverybody&ampapos;s Got The Monkeywhat I Say Is A Simple Facteverybody&ampapos;s Got The Monkey