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
Fuck 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