I am the gorillaman
Who you're too scared to mention
I spend your cash
On looking flash
And grabbing your attention

The devil take your
Filthy stinking freak show baby buyer
You earn big time in purgatory
A roasting in hell fire

Save the gorilla
Your money for their lives
Hug a gorilla
No bullet or a knife

I am the gorillaman
So tired of diseases
With 30 percent of us gone
And into jungle squeezes

You get away with robbery
By stealing all our baby's
And leave us all rotting
In the mist or locked in cages

Save the gorilla
Your money for their lives
Hug a gorilla
No bullet or a knife

And even though you fool your soul
Your conscience will be mine, all mine
Oohoo ooh ah ah ah 5x
Oohoo ooh aaaaah

They're the handy psychomen
You don't like how they deal 'em
They rope and beat and massacre
And just for fun they eat 'em

I don't know the next verse
Because I haven't even writ it
Bollocks...shit...Ooh pooh

Save the gorilla
Your money for their lives
Hug a gorilla
No bullet or a knife

We are the gorilla men
..............Oh ha ha haaa!

Save the gorilla
Your money for their lives
Hug a gorilla
No bullet or a knife

etc etc etc..

Enough already!