Wild monkeys trapped and shipped far away
Experimentation that’s what they say
Wildness creation a subtle desire
Corporate shit shows which just seems the way
Forward these days
These poor primates can sigh
can sit all chained up
A Wondering why
What karma they are facing
Exported afar
All around the world
As cargo
A star
no more like a prisoner
Locked in a crate
Left just to rot
In a most parlous state
From hot Vietnam
To Cold reyjkyavic
To India to America
Give them a tick
These bloody companies
Stealing the souls
Beautiful apes
With creative roles
Godly in character
But tragically
They became prisoners
To our infamy
And now they just wonder
They cry when we sleep
They bleed and they urinate
Their lives are cheap
These corporations
Have no care at all
They break all our hearts
Driving apes up the wall