roger miller
the animal of man
His footprints can be found  On the graves of dead young soldiers  On the amber covered plains  Killed by radio-active rains   And his traces can be found  In the dying streams and meadows  And hell kill you if he can  He's the animal of man   Yes his traces can be found  In the scars of red-skin children  That have never fully healed  Ask a black man how he feels   He's a nervous gifted child  He's an old man been forgotten  He's a military band  He's the animal of man