Showbread - Harry Harlow and the Monkeys of Despair lyrics

[Josh Dies] Dr. Harlow, behold the hooks And hear the cows all screaming Staccato bray All drained and flayed And somehow sounds like singing [Ivory Mobley] You spool the tape deck You're the conductor A symphony of broken bovine [Josh Dies and Ivory Mobley] We like to have tea With a doctor like he And it always tastes so fine [Chorus] Some we love Some we hate Some we eat [Josh Dies Walk into the office every day To the tune of a screeching baboon Baby monkeys down there A pit of despair Suffer the crawling gloom And I draw the chalk line So I can sleep fine To a symphony of suffering and doom [Chorus] Some we love Some we hate Some we eat [X3] [Josh Dies and Ivory Mobley] I cut my teeth on weaker things That can't fathom the hell that they're in Their jittery eyes act as a disguise But there is no nephesh within A dog or cat, we all balk at that But it's saccharin sentiment sappy Rape, violate, k**, masticate Cause it makes us so fat and so happy [Chorus] Some we love Some we hate Some we eat