Medicine and arms
Are a hotel bill I can't afford
So I beat my head on the wall
Of my ape trap
Craving science fiction
So I'll no longer do your dishes
While I beat my head on the walls
Of my ape trap
Ape trap
I always find myself in an ape trap
Maybe I don't need anyone else
I will stay a deviant
Or else I'd die of boredom
Slowly pick the lock
Of your gate latch
Your tasteful inhibitions
Are a certain kind of sickness
I smell them like a bear
On the meat rack
Ape trap
I always find myself in an ape trap
Maybe I don't need anyone else
Cause medicine and arms
Give me twenty-twenty visions
Medicine and arms
Oh, medicine and arms
Medicine and arms
Let me breathe without a good reason
Medicine and arms
Oh, medicine and arms
In an ape trap
I always find myself in an ape trap
Maybe I don't need anyone else
In an ape trap
I always find myself
Oh!
