About Monksee

I don't do meetings, I don't do sorry,
I don't do beige, I don't do "don't worry."
I've never once asked for permission,
it's not a flaw, it's a fucking mission.

The world's dead serious, buttoned and pressed,
it's quietly dying to get undressed.
So I laugh at the stiffs and I flip off the norm,
and dress the troublemakers who won't conform.

Committees can kiss my limited-edition ass.
I make a hundred, then I'm done. Trends pass.
Miss it? Tough. I don't come twice.
Fashion's a quickie, I'm a vice.

So you've been told to sit down, to keep it small,
to tone it right down, you've heard it all.
Grab a drink, and pull up a stool, raise some hell.
We're the odd ones out. You'll fit in well!