well i´m your apeman
well i´m your apeman
well i´m your apeman
well i´m your apeman
i´ve got my gun,i´ve got my clumb,i´ve got my knife,i beat my drum, i beat my chest, i beat my wife, i´ve my car, i´ve got my house, i´ve got my vote youu pick on me and i´ll stick my gun rigth down your throat it´s not unfriendly if you tell me that i´m rigth but if down you´re gonna wind up in a figth
well i´m your apeman
well i´m your apeman
well i´m your apeman
well i´m your apeman
i like to talk about the women that i´ve done
don´t get no love bats boy i´ve laid most everyone
i´m not the other way as any man can see
that´s what you tell them, Harry, but it´s not what tell me
i should have died out ten thousand years ago
but look around you andi bet there´s one you known
well i´m your apeman
well i´m your apeman
well i´m your apeman
well i´m your apeman
well i´m your apeman
well i´m your apeman
well i´m your apeman
well i´m your apeman
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