Riding Monkeys

We're riding monkeys on a banana hide,

what I try to hide in my dreams, wasn't right.

Were riding through the night, we ride and ride and ride

what you did to me was wrong and I never step in silent night.

We're hiding monkeys in our banana minds,

what we hide beside our dreams just wasn't right.

Were riding through the night, we ride and ride and ride

what you did to me was wrong and I never step in silent night.