Failure - Macaque Lyrics

There's a philosopher I once met
He showed me many things
He told me things of the world
His face was unusual
But it could tell a story with

Rich detail
In rich detail

Sometimes eating
Sometimes eyes closed
There was always the face
Of his knowledge of things
He never spoke

He needed not to
He needed not to

He sits in a zoo in North America
Has no other in his habitat
He's originally from West Africa

West Africa
West Africa
West Africa