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Green Monkeys, lyric by Graham Parker

from the songs album Human Soul

E b
In a distant street a distant beat repeats machine gun like
In a forest grows a sweet fruit filled with poison
In a clear blue sky a plane bursts into flames high above us
In an office blind machines blink out data in a rush

C#m g#m a b
Whatever they say they say it isn't true what they say
C#m g#m a b
It didn't come from the gays the blacks the haitians or the whores or

E a b e a b
Green monkeys ya ya ya yah or green monkeys ya ya ya yah

Instrumental (then) repeat chorus (and fade) /pre>

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