Kesha Dinosaur
Songwriters: Martin, Max; Schuster, Johan Karl; Sebert, Kesha;D-I-N-O-S-A, you are a dinosaur
D-I-N-O-S-A, you are a dinosaur
An O-L-D man, you're just an old man
Hitting on me, what? You need a CAT scan
Old man, why are you staring at me?
Mac on me and my friends, it's kind creepy
You should be prowling around the old folks home
Come on dude, leave us alone
At first we thought that it was kinda ill when
We thought that you were like a billion
And still I'm tryna make a killing
Get back to the museum
D-I-N-O-S-A, you are a dinosaur
D-I-N-O-S-A, you are a dinosaur
An O-L-D man, you're just an old man
Hitting on me, what? You need a CAT scan
That's what you are
You're pretty old
Not long till you're a senior citizen
And you can strut around with that sexy tank of oxygen
Honey, your toupee is falling to your left side
Get up and go, bro, oh wait, you're fossilized
You sit down, buy me a martini
Won't go away my hips aren't sinking
Hey, you say, wanna come with me?
I'm about to barf, seriously?
D-I-N-O-S-A, you are a dinosaur
D-I-N-O-S-A, you are a dinosaur
An O-L-D man, you're just an old man
Hitting on me, what? You need a CAT scan
That's what you are
