Monki - Unknown Mortal Orchestra

He wants to give her everything she wants

All of the sins in her mind

All of her enemies falling and crying, yeah

All of the tear drops on her tongue

It’s in her conscience that whatever God gives her someone to mourn

Who cares what God is or what a guitar is, or that you were born, ooh

Monki, monki, ooh-ooh-ooh, oooh-oooh, he wanted you

Monki, monki, ooh-ooh-ooh, oooh-oooh, he wanted you

And when he stops saying thing you want to hear

Pull up your knickers in a mood

He wants to outclass these crass devotees

Deletes your picture from his phone

It’s in his conscience that musical notes give him, someone to mourn

Who cares what God is or what a guitar is, or that you were born, ooh

Monki, monki, ooh-ooh-ooh, oooh-oooh, she wanted you

Monki, monki, ooh-ooh-ooh, oooh-oooh, she wanted you

It’s in his conscience that musical notes give him, someone to mourn

Who cares what God is or what a guitar is, or that you were born, ooh

Monki, monki, ooh-ooh-ooh, oooh-oooh, she wanted you

Monki, monki, ooh-ooh-ooh, oooh-oooh, she wanted you