Temón, del disco "Slave to the grind" (1991). Este tema hard-rockero y metalero hasta la médula es la perfecta excusa para anunciarles su venida a Chile, por primera vez, el domingo 6 de septiembre a las 19 hrs en el Teatro Teletón las entradas estan a $16390 (platea general) $32890 (palco), las pueden comprar aquí. Lamentablemente el señor Sebastian Bach, ya no es parte del grupo, así es que lo veremos con su actual vocalista.
La formación con la que se presentarán :
Johnny Solinger - Voz
Scotti Hill - Guitarra
Dave Sabo - Guitarra
Rachel Bolan - BajoDave Gara - Batería
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lyrics:
Outside my window theres a
Whole lot of trouble comin? the cartoon killers and the
Rag cover clones
Stack heels kickin? rhythm
Of social circumcision
Cant close the closet on
Shoe box full of bones
Kangaroo lady with her bourbon
In a pouch
Cant afford the rental on
A bamboo couch
Collecting back her favors cause her
Well is running dry
I know her act is terminal,
But she aint gonna die
Slim intoxicado drinkin? dime
Store hooch
Is always in a circle with his
Part-time pooch
Little creepys playing dollies in the
New york rain
Thinkin? bowies just a knife
Ooh the pain
I aint seen the sun since I dont
Know when
The freaks come out at nine
And its twenty to ten
Whats this funk
That you call junk
To me its just monkey business
Blind man in the vox that will
Probably die
The village kids laugh as they walk by
A psycho is on the edge of this human
Garbage dump
And the vultures in the sewers
Are telling
Him to jump
Into the fire from the frying pan
Tripping on his tounge
For a cool place to stand
Wheres this shade
That youve got it made
To me its just monkey business
Monkey business
Slippin? on the track
Monkey business
Jungle in black
Aint your business if I got
No monkey on my back
Monkey business
Slippin? on the track
Monkey business
Jungle in black
Aint your business
If I got
Monkeys on my back
The vaseline gypsies and silicone souls
Dressed to the society
Hypocrite heartbeat and cheap alibis
Cant get you by that monkey
Whole lot of trouble comin? the cartoon killers and the
Rag cover clones
Stack heels kickin? rhythm
Of social circumcision
Cant close the closet on
Shoe box full of bones
Kangaroo lady with her bourbon
In a pouch
Cant afford the rental on
A bamboo couch
Collecting back her favors cause her
Well is running dry
I know her act is terminal,
But she aint gonna die
Slim intoxicado drinkin? dime
Store hooch
Is always in a circle with his
Part-time pooch
Little creepys playing dollies in the
New york rain
Thinkin? bowies just a knife
Ooh the pain
I aint seen the sun since I dont
Know when
The freaks come out at nine
And its twenty to ten
Whats this funk
That you call junk
To me its just monkey business
Blind man in the vox that will
Probably die
The village kids laugh as they walk by
A psycho is on the edge of this human
Garbage dump
And the vultures in the sewers
Are telling
Him to jump
Into the fire from the frying pan
Tripping on his tounge
For a cool place to stand
Wheres this shade
That youve got it made
To me its just monkey business
Monkey business
Slippin? on the track
Monkey business
Jungle in black
Aint your business if I got
No monkey on my back
Monkey business
Slippin? on the track
Monkey business
Jungle in black
Aint your business
If I got
Monkeys on my back
The vaseline gypsies and silicone souls
Dressed to the society
Hypocrite heartbeat and cheap alibis
Cant get you by that monkey
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