Monkey, monkey
Little monkey
Playing in my head
Telling me missed expectations
Mean that I should dread
Always saying there are rules
And if we stray it's wrong
Rigid rules for me and others
Make prison bars so strong
People being human
Are sure to disappoint
When happiness is an outside job
We kind of miss the point
So monkey monkey
Worried monkey
I know that you mean well
I'm just going to give you a hug right now
You have a story to tell
Little monkey, calming now
I think today we learned
That happiness is an inside job
The tables now have turned
No situation, person or place
Is going to make it right
And when we load them down like that
They're sure to put up a fight
Monkeys do what monkeys do
And playing with others is fun
Some days we go bananas
And the other monkeys want to run
But with some luck
And a little love
We find our happy troop
Monkeys who are glad that we're around
Even when we're looped
So monkey, monkey
There you are
Playing in my head
I hear what you are saying
But now, there is no dread
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