Utopia - Junk Rock Lyrics
Can't be late, can't be late for work againThe boys can't wait, the boys can't wait to get started againMy name is music, i see that the music gets doneMy name is music, i see that the music gets doneAnd the apes can't wait to get started againLook over there, the monkey on a chairHe thinks he's as smart as a computer chip,But he hasn't figured out how to work his mouthShorty by the door, beating on the floor,You better not mess with the little thingHe's a real nice guy 'til you get him riled upCan't complain, can't complain about working with themMy name is music, i see that the music gets doneMy name is music, i see that the music gets doneThey go insane, we give them drugs and they're normal againThere's a pretty face, the monkey plunkin' bassAll the lady monkeys wanna jump his monkey bones,But he loses track and his work gets backed upMonkey on a power trip, monkey with a lot of lip,Thinks he's in charge of every other monkey,But he still looks cool even while he's droolingLunch is fun, lunch is fun when you're eating wit themMy name is music, i see that the music gets doneMy name is music, i see that the music gets doneThen back to work, it's back to work while the orders pile inIs it live or is it memorex?
