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Lyrics for 'Green Monkeys' by 'Graham Parker'
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In A Distant Street A Distant Beat Repeats Machine Gun Like
In A Forest Grows A Sweet Fruit Filled With Poison
In A Clear Blue Sky A Plane Bursts Into Flames High Above Us
In An Office Blind Machines Blink Out Data In A Rush
C#m G#m A B
Whatever They Say They Say It Isn't True What They Say
C#m G#m A B
It Didn't Come From The Gays The Blacks The Haitians Or The Whores Or
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Green Monkeys Ya Ya Ya Yah Or Green Monkeys Ya Ya Ya Yah
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