And all the sailors who were junkies 
All went sailing out to sea 
And the white man sold quaaludes to the monkeys 
And they all died high up in the trees 

And all the teachers who were flunkies 
They all taught you and me 
And the white men, I`ll be goddamned if they`re 
still selling quaaludes to the monkeys 
And they’re all, you and me, dying high up in the trees