Bunny man

You were always a dead suit walking

Glass full of liquid gold

You thought you had it all

And you were too much to unfold

But through the high times and fine wines

Did you ever look behind the glass?

At the magnitude of what your secret left

At the damage caused to those so young

Now numb with pain and soaked in shame

Their strength is growing to show the truth

To literalise the things you do

For innocent they are no more

They’ve come to pay you for your score

You’re the bunny man now

You’re the bunny man now

Bullets fly with simple aim

As you wilt in your victim’s sun

You can try your best to proclaim

But they’ve swept their dresses from your floor

No longer eclipsed by fear

Your shoes begin to lose their shine

You’re just a pig in a parlour of guilt and crime

Now the front pages slit your eyes

This ain’t something

Money can hide

You’re the bunny man now

You’re the bunny man now

Slowly falling

You’re weight in doubt

The numbers are growing

They’re pulling you down

 The power controlling

The fun of your world

Is dying, for better

It’s what they deserve

It’s a feeling

It’s a feeling for you

Oh it’s a feeling

It’s a feeling for you

Get it away from here

Get it away from here

Get it away from here

Get it away from here

You’re the bunny man now

You’re the bunny man now

You’re the bunny man now

You’re the bunny man now

You’re the bunny man now

You’re the bunny man now