The monkeys are loose, but they can't be.
Animals wouldn't organize to attack and to abuse.
We created this forum to express, to relieve, and to celebrate--for fun.
But they're wearing us down.
One by one, they'll wear us down.
One by one, they'll make us quit.
One by one, they'll make us leave.
They'll make us believe this is how it goes.
We'll run.
We've tried to ignore them
And we've tried to talk
But the time will come when we'll have to take action
In silence, we will strike


Lyrics submitted by BulletsAreScene

06.15.02 (two) song meanings
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