I say you're the artist choose your colour range You say you're the art i'll bow to your commands You're wiping me out, you're wiping me out With every stroke of your brush With every layer
I'm getting less, less, less I'm going up in smoke into endless white I'm in the monkey cage What the hell is going on outside?
My sweet mistake my bitter regret I'm trying to connect i'm trying to forget I promise not to take the party drug again I'd promise anything just to come to my sense Just to come to my sense
Just to come to my sense
I'm in the monkey cage What the hell is going on outside? ... I'm in the monkey cage What the hell is going on outside?
