Monkey Spider on my shoulder
Would you tell me how the F*ck did i do right
How much time now, do i owe ya
Too busy from sizzling on a Friday night
You should never ever hesitate
When passed the torch now, time to illuminate
Eliminate the program
The fire is knowledge
Let it burn and feed you, before you can pass it
Boiling in your mind, keeping it static
Friction is the key in trying to counter-turn
The cogs of this machine
We drown it with one drop, a ripple, then a tsunami
My monkey Spider how about you?
You keep my mind intact through conversations with my own soul
I'm never alone, Cause of reasons we'll never know
My Monkey Spider, I thank you
Monkey Spider on my shoulder
Would you tell me how the f*ck did i do right
How much time now, do i owe ya
Too busy from sizzling on a Friday night
Hustle! would you dare to show me how
This new vibe got the rude crowd skanking
Skanking, Skanking, Skanking all around
Numbers to color, and colors in to sound
Religion, Division, Taboo & Incantations
Our Voodoo Paradigm is more than we can offer to these young minds
They rule with Televised Frequencies of Fear
And Misconceptions of Love
Have 'em satisfied in this hole
While there are Galaxies above
I look over yonder, and find myself in the same place
With a soup bowl of hash and crocodile tears
What the f*ck did I just say?
Slowdough - Monkey Spider Lyrics
Slowdough - Monkey Spider Lyrics
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Monkey Spider on my shoulder
Would you tell me how the F*ck did i do right
How much time now, do i owe ya
Too busy from sizzling on a Friday night
You should never ever hesitate
When passed the torch now, time to illuminate
Eliminate the program
The fire is knowledge
Let it burn and feed you, before you can pass it
Boiling in your mind, keeping it static
Friction is the key in trying to counter-turn
The cogs of this machine
We drown it with one drop, a ripple, then a tsunami
My monkey Spider how about you?
You keep my mind intact through conversations with my own soul
I'm never alone, Cause of reasons we'll never know
My Monkey Spider, I thank you
Monkey Spider on my shoulder
Would you tell me how the f*ck did i do right
How much time now, do i owe ya
Too busy from sizzling on a Friday night
Hustle! would you dare to show me how
This new vibe got the rude crowd skanking
Skanking, Skanking, Skanking all around
Numbers to color, and colors in to sound
Religion, Division, Taboo & Incantations
Our Voodoo Paradigm is more than we can offer to these young minds
They rule with Televised Frequencies of Fear
And Misconceptions of Love
Have 'em satisfied in this hole
While there are Galaxies above
I look over yonder, and find myself in the same place
With a soup bowl of hash and crocodile tears
What the f*ck did I just say?
Would you tell me how the F*ck did i do right
How much time now, do i owe ya
Too busy from sizzling on a Friday night
You should never ever hesitate
When passed the torch now, time to illuminate
Eliminate the program
The fire is knowledge
Let it burn and feed you, before you can pass it
Boiling in your mind, keeping it static
Friction is the key in trying to counter-turn
The cogs of this machine
We drown it with one drop, a ripple, then a tsunami
My monkey Spider how about you?
You keep my mind intact through conversations with my own soul
I'm never alone, Cause of reasons we'll never know
My Monkey Spider, I thank you
Monkey Spider on my shoulder
Would you tell me how the f*ck did i do right
How much time now, do i owe ya
Too busy from sizzling on a Friday night
Hustle! would you dare to show me how
This new vibe got the rude crowd skanking
Skanking, Skanking, Skanking all around
Numbers to color, and colors in to sound
Religion, Division, Taboo & Incantations
Our Voodoo Paradigm is more than we can offer to these young minds
They rule with Televised Frequencies of Fear
And Misconceptions of Love
Have 'em satisfied in this hole
While there are Galaxies above
I look over yonder, and find myself in the same place
With a soup bowl of hash and crocodile tears
What the f*ck did I just say?
Writer: Slowdough
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid