There's a monkey in the jungle
Watching a vapor trail
Caught up in the conflict
Between his brain and his tail
And if time's elimination
Then we got nothing to lose
Please repeat the message
It's the music that we choose
Keeping my groove on
Drown
Right down back to that hell hole that I came from
You want to see me burn
Right down back to that hell hole that I came from
You want to see me burn
How they judge, how they judge, how they judge