The Simians Speak - Climber

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