12 monkeys!
12 keys;
12 donkeys!
12 preys;
Living in the jungle with the muse of nature.
Tax, taxi!
With the muse of the night in the jungle;
To hear the sounds and th noises of the acts of creation.
Tick, thick, lick, pick, stick, trick, Nick, brick, Rick, click, flick, hick!
Training your mind;
With the muse of the wind!
Like a man with a golden colt in the bush.
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