Watch the Monkey

Your master's voice.

I've been falling, 'round and 'round, down from Heaven- till I hit the ground- My feet are running When they touch the street I don't have no time to lose- I got someone to meet... Lost Paradise... Say's she's living To suffer for my art I take her home with me Until we have to part My date's at midnight At the old crossroads She'll be wearing her red shoes And carryin' my load Lost Paradise She's been calling Can't make up her mind Should she go? Or should she cum? Should we get so entwined? Momma cut off my money I've got no place to go I'm standing in the street Lookin' like scarecrow.. Lost Paradise