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Orangutan by MBR

Lyrics Verse 1 When I finally clock out on this human grind, Punch my card, leave my stress behind, No more bills, no more news on repeat, No more shoes squeezing tired feet. I’ve done my time in this upright suit, Paid my dues, chased truth in boots, So when the credits roll and the curtain’s shut, Put me back in the world as an orangutan. Pre-Chorus No emails, no passwords, no plan, Just a big red ape with a swingin’ span, If reincarnation’s got a suggestion can, I’m checkin’ the box marked orangutan. Chorus When I die, don’t cry, don’t panic or rant, I’ll be up in the trees as an orangutan, Long arms wide, big smile, no shame, Throwin’ fruit like I invented the game, No deadlines, no “where do you stand?” Just vibes and leaves and an orangutan plan, Yeah life gets better, I’m tellin’ you straight Next round I’m born as an orangutan Verse 2 I won’t argue politics or who’s to blame, I’ll just scratch my head and eat a mango plain, No small talk, no “how’s your day?” Just ooh-ooh-ahh and I’m on my way. I’ll judge humanity from a jungle seat, Like “wow… y’all stress over that?” neat, You built skyscrapers, wars, and debt I mastered naps and zero regret. Pre-Chorus I’ll watch you rush while I hang and sway, Like “relax, my friend, it’s a decent day,” If wisdom lives where the quiet things are, It’s probably swingin’ from a branch not far. Chorus When I die, don’t pray, don’t chant or rant, I’ll be livin’ my truth as an orangutan, Hair all wild, no mirrors, no lies, Just sunset naps and banana highs, No rent, no boss, no five-year plan, Just eat, sleep, swing orangutan, Yeah you can keep the human demand, I’m upgrading life to orangutan. Bridge No shoes, no rules, no fake “fine,” No grindset quotes or motivational signs, Just instincts, rhythm, and jungle rain, Tell me again why humans complain? If enlightenment’s peace in the present tense, Then I’ve been overthinking this existence. Verse 3 I’ll raise my kids teaching one great rule: “Don’t be cruel, and naps are cool,” I’ll stare at the moon like “yep, still there,” Then scratch my back without a care, And if I ever miss the human scene, I’ll fling some fruit at a magazine. Final Chorus So when I go, don’t bury me tense, Just picture me chillin’ with zero pretense, Swingin’ through life like I finally can, Big red grin, orangutan, No fear, no rush, no need to impress, Just fur, fresh air, and happiness, Yeah death ain’t the end it’s a better span, I’ll see you later… I’m an orangutan