Monkeys kick each others’ asses,
Laughter is heard around in the distance.
Eating, fucking and something more
Are the things worthy to live for.

Come on, Monkeys! Let’s do it, Monkeys!
You are amusing as never
Come on, Monkeys! Let’s do it, Monkeys!
You are free but not for ever.

But in the placid water of the pond a monkey does not see the hair on its face
Its legs are straight and its arms do not hand down to the base.
A distant descendant or just a sire?

Monkeys kick each others’ asses
Elbowing their way to the better places.
They are happy of their importance
They are happy of their performance.