All over the world I'm known But am still the kid from the ghetto Where am from the ties is attached And the people really make plans for the morrow When the whole town is poor in their minds And the slavery we choose we deny It's foundation we won't survive Into splinters it shattered Oh, what a night Strippers and white lines And the fire to check the one who fly Been alone was all have always known From the pains was when my passions flow And I borrowed when I didn't have my own From the polity folks who love to moan Win upon win and I still can't sleep Life always brings suffering you see This dream of mine they come alive Into nothing else It all falls down Oh, what a night Strippers and white lines And the fire to check the one who fly Oh, what a night It blooms and it whiters and dies And there is a fire to check the one who fly Oh, what a night Bitches and white wines There's a fire to check the one who fly Smart Monkey don't monkey around with another monkeys banana Smart Monkey don't monkey around with another monkeys banana Smart Monkey don't monkey around with another monkeys banana