Ape Songtext
von Mumblr

There′s adults selling bones outside of my home and I think it's wrong but I believe I belong but not for too long cuz that′s when their kids run by.
Now they're all getting stoned outside of my home and I think it's wrong but I can′t leave em alone, boy just leave it alone.
I watch them run byyyyyyyyyy

I can make you violent, violent, violent slowly I went crazy, went crazy, but not on my own voice whispers bad words backwards, oh we should be friends.

I got the money, I′ve got the rhythm
I've got the money, I know I′ll make more


If it can be hunted, I'll hunt it, the Christian survivors having nightmares about being laughed at. I ′d share all of my best dreams, about beating up all my friends

I got the money, I've got the rhythm
I′ve got the money, I know I'll make more

And I'm feeling so low, I fucked up, and bought drugs

I can make you violent, violent, violent
Who can make you violent, violent, violent
We can burn each other with lighters, oh we could be friends
I got the money, I′ve got the rhythm