Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Årabrot
Årabrot
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kjetil Nernes
Kjetil Nernes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Emil Nikolaisen
Emil Nikolaisen
Producer

Lyrics

Signifying monkey bringing gold and myrrh saying:
“You must be the child born king”
But King's busy getting her naked
He's pointing to the floor:
“Only Magi in this room is down below”
“We want the truth, we saw your star rise among red lights
Monkey come pay homage”
“As far as I care you might as well be dead, my name's Herod the defect”
“The only truth I'm gonna straddle is this broad, for gods sake!”
King snatched a pistol from his pocket, drove a nuzzle to Monkey's eye
When Bobby Christ and his charlatans wandered in exclaiming:
“You Pharisees were out brawling!”
“You simians are really misplaying”
King gun whipped the ape, hit'm between the eyes
“Here's the truth for you, you're goddamned uncouth”
You want the truth?
You might as well be dead
Written by: Kjetil Nernes
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