Song Of The Dodo Lyrics

Proud and doomed
as a dodo bird,
in a history textbook,
under a puddle of drool,
on your desk.

Jesus loves you,
but he's alone in that sentiment
so don't get too comfortable...
Comfortable.

Should these symptoms persist,
you may cease to exist.
Should these symptoms persist,
you may need to go see a doctor.

Absolecence burst right out
of the birthday cake
with a bright bikini
and a festive grin.

Let the party begin.

You let the symptoms persist,
now you cease to exist.
You let the symptoms persist,
and you never did see that doctor.