Posted in: Brass by carayverson on July 15th, 2012 | 0 Comments
A song I wrote. Sometimes power can overtake people because they have a label.
The paper rhinoceros
Sailing on a cesspool
Don’t tell me he doesn’t scare you
He wears a silver suit
It gives hm power
He loves his suit
The paper rhinoceros
Still flashing his horn
Be still he will kill
He will fill you with lies
He will bring you to the ground
No belief of mercy
It’s all in the suit
It possessed a good man
He rose from a grain of sand
Now he only believes in using hands
The paper rhinoceros
You could beep his horn
You could spit in his eye
He’s not that big of a guy
Take off his suit
Burn the suit
It’s all in the suit
It possessed a good man
He rose from a grain of sand
Now he only believes in using his hands
Punch in the code
Press the red button
The suit is in ashes
In the inferno
