The Ballad of Harambe

You lived in Cincinnati
All of the people knew you were so rowdy

And when children come and fall in your pen
You beat your chest and say oh not again

They shot Harambe in the head (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They shot Harambe now he's dead (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Born in Texas, bananas for breakfast
Your back was silver but your, your heart was gold

And when people come and aim at your head
You beat your chest and say huh huh huh huh

They shot Harambe in the head (yeah yeah yeah)
They shot Harambe now he's dead (yeah yeah yeah)

They tried so hard just to breed with you
But you can't breed with an empty zoo
So we cry, we cry, we cry, we cry, we cry, cause

They shot Harambe in the head (yeah yeah yeah)
They shot Harambe now he's dead (yeah yeah yeah)
They shot Harambe in the head (yeah yeah yeah)
They shot Harambe now he's dead (yeah yeah yeah)

Roses are red, violets are blue
My dear Harambe, how we miss you



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Pham
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