Lyrics to Gasosaurus
You must have been a terrible predator
You must have been a terrible predator
for them to call you the Gasosaurus.
For them to call you the Gasosaurus.
You must have been one lousy predator
You must have been one lousy predator
if they called you the Gasosaurus.
You must not have even been a competitor.
Could your prey
smell you from so far away?
Did they just run away
'cause they could smell you from so far away?
You must have been a terrible predator
You must have been one lousy predator
for them to call you the Gasosaurus.
Were you just having constant bad cases of gas?
You must have been a lousy predator
You must have been a terrible predator
for them to call you the Gasosaurus.
For them to name you the Gasosaurus.
Or was that your plan?
You could turn into a vaporous cloud of gas
and sneak up
on your prey
and they just thought you were a mist.
And then you'd solidify
with your teeth around their necks,
they never even knew what hit them.
Where's the fossilized evidence for that?
I just think, more likely
they sound fossilized evidence
of dinosaurs running away from you
and you never had a chance to catch them.
That story of you turning into a vaporous gas?
Not likely.
Not likely, my friend.
You must have been a terrible predator
You must have been one lousy predator
for them to call you the Gasosaurus.
For them to call you the Gasosaurus.
More like the barrel of laughs-o-saurus.
You must have been a terrible predator
for them to call you the Gasosaurus.
For them to call you the Gasosaurus.
You must have been one lousy predator
You must have been one lousy predator
if they called you the Gasosaurus.
You must not have even been a competitor.
Could your prey
smell you from so far away?
Did they just run away
'cause they could smell you from so far away?
You must have been a terrible predator
You must have been one lousy predator
for them to call you the Gasosaurus.
Were you just having constant bad cases of gas?
You must have been a lousy predator
You must have been a terrible predator
for them to call you the Gasosaurus.
For them to name you the Gasosaurus.
Or was that your plan?
You could turn into a vaporous cloud of gas
and sneak up
on your prey
and they just thought you were a mist.
And then you'd solidify
with your teeth around their necks,
they never even knew what hit them.
Where's the fossilized evidence for that?
I just think, more likely
they sound fossilized evidence
of dinosaurs running away from you
and you never had a chance to catch them.
That story of you turning into a vaporous gas?
Not likely.
Not likely, my friend.
You must have been a terrible predator
You must have been one lousy predator
for them to call you the Gasosaurus.
For them to call you the Gasosaurus.
More like the barrel of laughs-o-saurus.
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