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Fishbone: Give A Monkey A Brain And He'll Swear He's The Center Of The Universe ‎ (CD, Album, RE) Columbia, Columbia, Columbia: 2, COL 2, /5(37).

VIRTUE generally, in all sorts of subjects, is somewhat that is valued for eminence, and consisteth in comparison. For, if all things were equal in all men, nothing would be prized. And by ‘virtues intellectual’ are always understood such abilities of the mind as men praise, value, and desire should be in themselves, and go commonly under the name of a ‘good wit,’ though the same word.

Servitude Lyrics Total views: 0 times this week / Rating: /10 [18 votes] Album: Give a Monkey a Brain and He'll Swear He's the Center of the Universe / Original Release Date:

Your brain, and every function of your power, Should, notwithstanding that your bond of duty, As 'twere in love's particular, be more To me, your friend, than any. CARDINAL WOLSEY I do profess That for your highness' good I ever labour'd More than mine own; that am, have, and will be--Though all the world should crack their duty to you.

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Give a Monkey a Brain and He'll Swear He's the Center of the Universe; Studio album by. Fishbone. Released: May 23, () Recorded: One on One Studios Give a Monkey a Brain and He'll Swear He's the Center of the Universe is the fourth full-length album from Funk Metal and Ska band Fishbone. It is the last album to feature all six Genre: Alternative metal, funk metal, ska punk.

Jan 02,  · Give a Monkey a Brain and He'll Swear He's the Center of the Universe, an Album by Fishbone. Released on Columbia (catalog no. 2; CD). Genres: Funk Metal, Alternative Metal, Funk, Groove Metal, Ska/5(10).

Servitude This song is by Fishbone and appears on the album Give A Monkey A Brain And He'll Swear He's The Center Of The Universe (). Who, who do you serve? For whose empire and for whose whims? Is your honor judged by men? Will you lie? Will you lie if they say it's their will? Will you die or continue to kill? Until the generals all have their fill Craven cowards Armchair warriors.