Utopia - Junk Rock (million Monkeys) lyrics

Can't be late, can't be late for work again The boys can't wait, the boys can't wait to get started again My name is music, i see that the music gets done My name is music, i see that the music gets done And the apes can't wait to get started again Look over there, the monkey on a chair He thinks he's as smart as a computer chip, But he hasn't figured out how to work his mouth Shorty by the door, beating on the floor, You better not mess with the little thing He's a real nice guy 'til you get him riled up Can't complain, can't complain about working with them My name is music, i see that the music gets done My name is music, i see that the music gets done They go insane, we give them d** and they're normal again There's a pretty face, the monkey plunkin' ba** All the lady monkeys wanna jump his monkey bones, But he loses track and his work gets backed up Monkey on a power trip, monkey with a lot of lip, Thinks he's in charge of every other monkey, But he still looks cool even while he's drooling Lunch is fun, lunch is fun when you're eating wit them My name is music, i see that the music gets done My name is music, i see that the music gets done Then back to work, it's back to work while the orders pile in Is it live or is it memorex?