The Monkey on my back.
Trying hard to get this monkey off my back.
No matter what, everything seems to be going slack.
Working hard to regain what I lack.
I can see what I need seeping through that small crack.
Got to pull my help mate off that rack.
I know that the bare necessities are in my pack.
I’m lowering one layer on the stack.
I’ve got that monkey off my back.
My life is back on track.