Dinosaur Egg

Dinosaur egg, oh dinosaur egg

When will you hatch?

'Cause I got a million people coming on Friday

And they expect to see a dinosaur, not an egg

Robot slave, oh robot slave

When will you spring to life?

'Cause I got a million people coming on Friday

And I don't expect to serve them drinks myself... myself

My own reflection... oh my own reflection

Do you think anybody else thinks you're quite as handsome as I do?

Probably not 'cause they're not me, and I am biased

Solitude, sweet solitude

When will you, when will you disappear?

Cause you're an acceptable guest sometimes

But you'll not be a long-term friend of mine

My solar body, oh my solar body

When will I join you out of this flesh?

'Cause I am sick and tired of being sick and tired

I'd much rather be a golden ball of light, but still have sex

Tortured spirit, oh tortured spirit

When will you appear?

'Cause I got a million people coming on Friday

And I don't wanna have to scare the shit out of them myself