Still A Gorilla

I can tell a bible
From a bottle of rye
I can tell a mote
From the mud in your eye
A hawk from a handsaw
Bamboo from a  willow
Gorilla, gorilla

I know tragedy from thriller
I know emptiness from filler
I know bullshit when i smell a rat
I know it’s not vanilla

Marauding like Attila
Munching leaves like a caterpillar
You want King Kong
But you got Godzilla
I might be a monkey
But you might be killer
You might be human
But you’re still a gorilla
You’re still a gorilla
You’re still a gorillaI know the forest
from the trees
I know Desdemona
From Demosthenes
You can have Charybdis
I’ll take my chances with Scylla
Gorilla, gorilla

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