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Monkey Suit



Elton John - Monkey Suit - Текст песни

If you're looking for the glory 
You think that you might find 
In a bullet-riddled stolen car 
On a back road in the pines 
If it's round just like a medal 
On a tired old man of war 
Or hidden like that Burma Star 
In my dad's bottom drawer 

Look at you in your monkey suit 
Driving south, nothing left to prove 
You come back here in your cowboy boots 
Dressed to kill in your monkey suit 
Every pose you strike, every frame they shoot 
Shows you dressed to kill in your monkey suit 

Build your ladder to the moon 
Beat on that sacred drum 
Trample on the hands of those 
That cling to every rung 
Every seed you crush beneath 

Like stone ground in a mill 
You never drew a decent breath 
But you're just dressed to kill 

Look at you in your monkey suit 
Driving south, nothing left to prove 
You come back here in your cowboy boots 
Dressed to kill in your monkey suit 
Every pose you strike, every frame they shoot 
Shows you dressed to kill in your monkey suit 

Look at you in your monkey suit 
Driving south, nothing left to prove 
You come back here in your cowboy boots 
Dressed to kill in your monkey suit 
Every pose you strike, every frame they shoot 
Shows you dressed to kill in your monkey suit
   
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