"Dinosaur" lyrics

"Dinosaur"

Get you a lady
Make you a baby
Fight like crazy
Make you hate me

Take take out a loan
Get you a home
Stay there alone
Stare at your phone

Pretty baby, what's you're crying for?
We were dying since the dinosaurs

I don't want to hurt your feelings
I guess it's just my way of dealing

Get you a husband
Please and love him
One in the stroller
One in the oven

Take out a loan
Get you a home
Stay there alone
With the stuff that you own

Pretty baby, what's you're crying for?
We were dying since the dinosaurs

I don't want to hurt your feelings
I guess it's just my way of dealing

I don't think we'll ever sing again
No party or no mingling
I will never feel a thing again

No, I don't think I'll ever sing again
No party or no mingling
I will not feel a thing again

No, I don't think I'll ever sing again
No party or no mingling
I will not feel a thing again

There we have the incidents leading up to the unhappy situation
It began as simply as that
When someone is making every effort to hurt our feelings
Very few of us can take it


Writer(s): Jeremy Page, Christian Oppel
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