My head hits the pillow, starts to snore
I don't wanna talk to you no more
I can smell a rat, I don't need to see
So don't try to pull the wool down on me
They call me the rhino when I get this way
You can call me again, maybe some othe day

I'm deep in a dream, deep in the trees
I'm doing my thing with the chimpanzees
There's somebody watching you everywhere
Except in your dreams, they can't see you in there
At least not yet, though someday they will try
And on that day they'll see the rhino can fly