Revenge Of The Monkeygrinder lyrics

he's always thinkin' when the handle's turnin' he's Tarzan without no Jane scratch the monkey while he's countin' his days but keep that thing on that chain you're hip with a gun hand grip I hope this serves as a strong reminder you can't even help yourself with the revenge of the monkeygrinder livn' in a tin can, never had the upper hand and Dylan to him is just a name lived seven countries, now he's gettin' funky this M-16 ain't no game now the time has come, he's sick of playin' dumb his mind is twisted and deranged arms open wide the monkey's on his side and Cheetah's got a bad case of mange