Текст: Groovy Aardvark. Dormitory.

Rolly the monk broken from a miserable nigth
Stares upward praying heaying ah
He realized not long ago
It's frightening what he knows

Morning rituals the essence of his life
Rings the bell that opens their little eyes
Fesity school boys, charge the new day
A poor chosen few, rise to their shame

Out you go, one of this ever was

Monkey man has grown to like
The ones who are slim
Larger boys evoke memories of him
They realized not long ago
How far his hand can really go

Overpowering urges
Talk louder than God
Overpowering urges
Scream louder than God

How could you feed this abuse

We realized all thing he said
Were only lies
Our faith is dead
Still you fall down from grace