The Summer So Far/Lillywhite Sessions
SONG #72
3/4/00
Golden Monkey
Fish Monkey Man
Monkey Man
This song is about humankind's relentless, however ironic, pursuit of utopia.
While humans "build higher, still higher" and "dig deeper down to the ground till its found" in an attempt to make their world
better, they are in reality only fooling themselves, by destroying the gift that is Earth. "Crazy, crazy, Monkey Man, who
is the one in the middle?" is borrowed from the children's game "monkey in the middle." We think that the world is our property,
that it is essentially "in the middle," when in fact, we as humans are the ones getting the short end of the stick in the
long run because of our actions.
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Great Monkey Man has gone the distance The lucky one's going to get
it all Loving life now Living on top of Lucky ones always get it all
Oh, I'm hungry Don't wanna die like
a little dog Gonna take what I can get I'm the Monkey Man With the great, great monkey plan
It's crazy, crazy,
little man You've got yourself entangled
Oh, love to lie to myself To say everything is fine now We got to
keep it up Or fall behind I got to keep it up Or lose the edge we found there faster I'll build higher, still
higher I dig deeper down 'til it's down in the ground It's found, used up and then thrown out
Crazy, crazy little
man What do you think you're doing here?
Big, beautiful world just for us Good use we must put it to Any
way I can think to use it up What will I tell my grandson's grandsons?
I could weave a fairy tale On a great
Bible-thumping scale When he stands empty hands On his empty land That's what happened here Great, great Monkey
Man
Where did you think grey was the color of this? You think I don't know quite what to say But I'm worried
for myself in this
I'm hungry Don't wanna die like a little dog Well, I eat what I can get From the Monkey
Man Great, great monkey plan
Crazy, crazy man You get yourself turned in a pickle
Crazy, crazy Monkey
Man Who is the one in the middle
Take a walk Cross the ice Melts too quickly For us to reach the other
side
It's cold in here But the sun shines bright, oh It warms this up well Oh, the tide is rising higher
Look,
it's strange Floating by Looks just like ones that Flow out and ride, oh, I will
Golden age These golden
times Our golden days seem to have us Hypnotized or blind, well
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