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Coffin Gorilla
It’s like peanut butter is stuck to the roof of my mouth
Not so, my feet melt tundra, they want to dance it out
Behind me is my world of caution, oily slick when we touch.
Just like I was made for romance, and you are a lover’s crutch.
Place me like a coffin gorilla stiff inside a wooden cage
Let me show you why today a hairy monkey is all the rage
Encase me with your silk slip umbrella, your branded stage
I am your coffin gorilla, use me in our Golden Age.

Monkey see, monkey do, Monkey look like me and you
That’s ok, we can swing, we can climb, we can do anything.
Coffin gorilla, coffin gorilla, coffin gorilla dead but not alone.
Swing me in our tree tonight Swing with me in our tree tonight
Swing with me in our tree tonight
Coffin Gorilla
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