There is no way out, we are all caged monkeys
blue-arsed with the money-bruise
and wearing our seats out sitting on money.
There is no way out, the cage has no door, it’s rusted solid.
If you copulate with the finest woman on earth
there’s no relief, only a moment’s sullen respite.
You’re a caged monkey again in five minutes.
Therefore be prepared to tackle the cage.