Monkey Business (The BossHoss)

I wanna tell you a story 'bout our career In the music biz and it's kinda weird There are millions of jerks way stupid and dumb Wavin' you high 5 or holding down their thumb Believers are giving you support, buying the drinks and keep telling "you're my man" But when it comes to the point when you need them too They turn around, cause they don't have a clue And I know - you agree It's your own misery Make your rules, we'll refuse No excuse,you abuse and confuse Uuh monkey business Credibility for priority But who's making the rules, who's got the right to choose Is it you,you,or even you? Then throw your stone...come on! Millions of people with their own brain They've got eyes to see and ears to hear So don't force on them with your golden rules You might be wrong and you might lose It's quite ok if you don't like our sound But don't you judge if it's hot or not Cause every bird up in a tree sings in a different way to me I've been rockin it out since 20 years and I'm tellin you folks this ain't no joke If you don't think we're funny, go fuck your mummy Our mission is music, we don't have to prove it You know it's sometimes hard to be part of this game But it's still worth't to play,'cause we've got a lot to say You know what we want, we know what we do Cause we're old enough and so you are So people, friends don't you hesitate Keep on playing our sound and don't mess around There are millions out there who dig our style So there's no question 'bout hot or not So high five folks we'll follow our way No matter what those preachers say