The Grey Monkey
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I'm sitting near a flower pot and I
Think about what I've got
(Well) Maybe I'll know just when I'll die
I'm asleep and I don't feel sleepy
I dream of a grey monkey
Who only knows how to say fuck and shit !!!
I'm fighting for free minding
And I believe in progress not in promesses
I wonder why they are sleeping
These people who are the wheel and ride the wheel
I need to fly
I need to dream
I need to try
I guess they don't know what it means
Someone caught my arrow
And I can't see the top of the hill
(And I can't reach the top of the hill)