Round and Round they race
Never stopping to take a breath
The Little Pink Monkeys enjoy my brain
And frolic in my soul
Round and Round they race
Always singing silly songs
They carry purple streamers,
Round and Round in my heart
Little Pink Monkeys created my imagination
And destroyed all logic
They are my escape,
Little Pink Monkeys kill all intruders
Who are not welcome here
Round and Round they search
Till all is safe and sound
Then they begin their play
Round and Round inside
I let them
Because Little Pink Monkeys
Are all that's left
That make sense