Champagne For Monkeys

Lying on the roof in my dirty overcoat,

Drunker than the landlord's wife.

Spill cheap champagne down my gold-encrusted robe,

Another (?) arrives, well.

Let me know when it’s time to go.

Let me know when it’s time to go.

So he says he wants his girl in the family mode,

**** me this monkey's gonna multiply.

Let’s care the drab maybe baby we’ll be known,

First night in bed with his virgin bride, well.

Let me know when it’s time to go.

Let me know when it’s time to go.

So you think you know, you think you know, you know,

Well wisdom don't equate with pride.

Though a fool like me ain't worth his weight in gold,

It’s over now please let me lie.

Well.