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 (x2)