The Simians Speak

In the end when we taught the simian to speak
 All one big attempt to find out what made us unique
 With elaborate motions of the hands and of the face
 A monosyllable put us in our place
 And our entire world system started to erode
 Cuz like it was a new idea
 All the apes kept saying was
 "Why, why, why, why, why, why, why?"
 And we found ourselves with company
 In my isolation
 I had my resignation
 I had opened my mind
 And sprung up from the lofty mind
 But no
 I have spent the month in
 the lead but I have found none
 All I need are these three
 Strength in size and guilty
 So do you bring some underlying moral skeleton
 To bring our warm blooded flesh out to cleave
 Hey that was our own private misery
 What should I love? What should I see? What should I hate?
 What should I free?
 In my isolation
 I had my resignation
 I had opened my mind
 And sprung up from the lofty mine
 But no
 I have spent the month in
 the lead but I have found none
 All I need are these three
 Strength in size and guilty
 Gaurded in the nuance
 And undecided couplings
 Poets of the primates
 Had catalogued their sufferings
 Why'd you never let on
 We asked them with our shared tongue
 The more we sing our sad songs
 The less we ever get off
 You wanna explain everything
 But all you ever do is complain
 That's why the world has lay waste
 You have acquired a naughty taste
 You shirk responsibility in favor of philosophy
 You shirk responsibility in favor of philosophy
 In my isolation
 I had my resignation
 I had opened my mind
 And sprung up from the lofty mine
 But no
 I have sought the month in
 the lead but I have found none
 All I need are these three
 Strength in size and guilty