The fortune teller looked into my eyeballs The wrinkles on her face about to crack She said ´ You best believe it, You ain´t goin´ nowhere, unless you get that Monkey Off your back´
I made believe the devil made me do it I was the evil leader of the pack You best believe I had it all and then I blew it Feedin´ that fuckin´ Monkey On My Back If you put it a spoon man I would boot it Some king whose mental house was just a shack Where do you draw the line when all your friends are dyin´ You got to get that monkey off your back Uh, uh, uh.... Your crystal ball is where you chase the dragon She said, ´now´ I bring me home his head inside a sack But now you find your crystal balls are draggin´ Got to get that monkey off your back