To Parter

And all the sailors who were junkies

All went sailing out to sea

And the white man sold quaaludes to the monkeys

And they all died high up in the treesAnd all the teachers who were flunkies

They all taught you and me

And the white men, I`ll be goddamned if they`re

still selling quaaludes to the monkeys

And they're all, you and me, dying high up in the trees