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You’re just a monkey in
Your little mating cage
‘Cause Times are slowly changing
And now you’re ripe with age
You wonder what’s inside me
And I tell you the truth
But I already know
What lies inside of you

She’s not you own
And you can’t tell her what’s right

Where do you get the right to say she’s not a human being
No need to justify what your sick fuck of a Christ calls okay
We know we’re human and we know it must be satisfied
But if libido’s what we live for I think I’d rather lay down and die

She’s not your own
and you can’t tell her what’s right