歌詞
Dinosaurus
Dead kites in farmer's fields
The jailed dreamers are growing gills
So eat it up
You maniacs
Fat-so-saur-us
The possibilities of open skies
The worms rule as silent kings
So eat it up you fatso's
Gobble the whole thing you fatso's
Baby be absolutely quiet
As we untie the boat
And push ourselves from shore
We'll remember you
You poor souls, you poor slaves
They're building the city
On your broken backs
And what of your own fires?
We're leaving you now
When your cinders are so cold
Written by: Ryan Corrigan
