| Song | Dinosaur Egg |
| Artist | Scout Niblett |
| Album | This Fool Can Die Now |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Niblett, Shrigley | |
| 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 (x2) |
| zuo qu : Niblett, Shrigley | |
| 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 longterm 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 x2 |
| zuò qǔ : Niblett, Shrigley | |
| 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 longterm 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 x2 |