Marilyn Manson - My Monkey lyrics

I had a little monkey
I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
Along came a choo choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
And now my monkey's dead
At least he looks that way, but then again don't we all?
(what I make is what I am, I can't be forever)
I had a little monkey
I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
Along came a choo choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
And now my monkey's dead
Poor little monkey
"make you...break you...make you...break you...lookout"
(what I make is what I am, I can't be forever)
We are out own wicked gods
With little "g's" and big dicks
Sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise
I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
Along came a choo choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
And now my monkey's dead
The primate's scream of consonance is a reflection
Of his own mind's dissonance

Song lyrics from "Portrait of an American Family" album :

01. Prelude (The Family Trip) lyrics
02. Cake And Sodomy lyrics
03. Lunchbox lyrics
04. Organ Grinder lyrics
05. Cyclops lyrics
06. Dope Hat lyrics
07. Get Your Gunn lyrics
08. Wrapped In Plastic lyrics
09. Dogma lyrics
10. Sweet Tooth lyrics
11. Snake Eyes And Sissies lyrics
12. My Monkey lyrics
13. Misery Machine lyrics