Flea - Funky Monks lyrics

[Verse 1] There are no monks in my band There are no saints in this land I'll be doin' all I can If I die an honest man Confusion is my middle name Ask me again I'll tell you the same Persuaded by one s**y dame No I do not feel no shame [Hook] You are on the road Can I get a little lovin' from you Can I get a little bit of that done did do You are on the road Tell me now girl that you need me too Tell me now girl cause I've got a feeling 4 you [Verse 2] Every man has certain needs Talkin' 'bout them dirty deeds To these needs I must concede Livin' by my lowly creed Woman please know that I'm good Know that I did all I could But yes it's true likelihood Of being great is not so good [Hook] [Verse 3] There are no monks in my band There are no saints in this land I'll be doin' all I can If I die an honest man Virtue slipped into my shoe No I will not misconstrue More rockin' more rockin' now doobley do Dancin' down your avenue [Hook]