You're years behind menI fall into your footprints on the streetnAnd you keep me upnWith your notorious bad lucknYour cold blooded ways don't phase menYou miss the mammal in mennAnd I keep my brushnKeep around your dustnNever miss a chance to dig younYou're so underground, now aren't you?nAnd I wipe the concrete so you can seenYou're a dinosaur to men