The Dinosaur Song

Wag your tails in agreement my big-footed band, there’s nothing can beat us in dinosaur land! Fear not for tomorrow for we wear the crown, eat your fill of the forest, then trample it down. Don’t weep for the injured, the small and the frail, the more you can eat them the strong will prevail. So gorge on the world and get monstrously large, and thus will our species stay always in charge. Wag your tails if you hear me, my tiny-brained friends, for night-time approaches, the big sleep descends. Don’t listen to rumours Now floating about, For sure, there is nothing That can wipe us out.