Space Monkeys, what you do for me?
Gotta get it for free, yeah.
Space Monkeys, swimming in the sea,
I know you're talking about me.
In your secret language of winks and nods
Space Monkeys making a fool of me.
From outer space to my deep insides
they make their monkeys from you and I.
I can see it climbing a ladder to the sky.
That monkey could be you, just give it a while.
I made you up but then the tables turned,
is that how Atlantis burned?
Here's what's on the SlapHog / Galaxy Patrol CD:
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