| Song | Apes In Capes |
| Artist | Slapp Happy |
| Album | Casablanca Moon/Desperate Straights |
| 作词 : Moore | |
| Harken child by life beguiled, | |
| it's said that some come unsung, | |
| sorry, no song for some, | |
| sing-song's ham-strung. | |
| Seasoned with lies, hardboiled | |
| but still calling all of the tunes | |
| he's donned his garb, | |
| the costume of a buffoon - we rise | |
| to applaud his disguise. | |
| Tho miles of smiles will greet | |
| your wiles, it's said that | |
| some come unsung, sorry, | |
| no song for some, | |
| sing sad song sung. | |
| If lady luck remain unstruck | |
| or run amok aah! | |
| What can he do? Shunned, | |
| he's sure to come unstuck | |
| Wrapped in white silk, | |
| antelope's milk for soothing | |
| his eyes. Apes traipse in capes, | |
| it is unfortunate to see them | |
| rise to applaud one's disguise. |
| zuò cí : Moore | |
| Harken child by life beguiled, | |
| it' s said that some come unsung, | |
| sorry, no song for some, | |
| singsong' s hamstrung. | |
| Seasoned with lies, hardboiled | |
| but still calling all of the tunes | |
| he' s donned his garb, | |
| the costume of a buffoon we rise | |
| to applaud his disguise. | |
| Tho miles of smiles will greet | |
| your wiles, it' s said that | |
| some come unsung, sorry, | |
| no song for some, | |
| sing sad song sung. | |
| If lady luck remain unstruck | |
| or run amok aah! | |
| What can he do? Shunned, | |
| he' s sure to come unstuck | |
| Wrapped in white silk, | |
| antelope' s milk for soothing | |
| his eyes. Apes traipse in capes, | |
| it is unfortunate to see them | |
| rise to applaud one' s disguise. |