Wings Of Stone
When I was a baby dino proud
Sweet rain pouring from the clouds
The world was mine, oh-woah
The cliffs, they called on me to fly
The mountains echoed with my cry
You were never welcome here, ooh-woah
With your city walk
And your football talk
Crap technology
You took my golden paradise away
I'm coming back, never gonna let you rise again
I'm coming home, the end is near, my friend
I'm coming back, never gonna push me down again
Flying home on my wings of stone
On my wings of stone
I'm coming home
Thunder and lighting was my friend
Thought the glory days would never end
But you always want more, oh-woah
The sun, it shined its light on me
From the mountains to the sea
Through volcanoes, I would soar, ooh-woah
Oh, with your power lines
And your diamond mines
Digital everything
Now my whole entire world is gone
I'm coming back, never gonna let you rise again
I'm coming home, the end is near, my friend
I'm coming back, never gonna push me down again
Flying home on my wings of stone
On my wings of stone (on my wings of stone)
I'm coming home
On my wings of stone (on my wings of stone)
I'm coming home
Your blood is hot, you make mistakes
My blood is cold, like the arctic lakes
My brain is small, you think it's funny, don't you?
The birds are all that's left of me
I'd rather be a bird than a monkey
I'm coming back, never gonna let you rise again
I'm coming home, the end is near, my friend
I'm coming back, never gonna push me down again
Flying home on my wings of stone
On my wings of stone (on my wings)
I'm coming home (I'm coming home)
On my wings of stone (on my wings)
(Wings of stone)
I'm coming home
On my wings of stone (wings of stone, wings of stone)
(Wings of stone)
I'm coming home
On my wings of stone (wings of stone, wings of stone)
I'm coming home
Sweet rain pouring from the clouds
The world was mine, oh-woah
The cliffs, they called on me to fly
The mountains echoed with my cry
You were never welcome here, ooh-woah
With your city walk
And your football talk
Crap technology
You took my golden paradise away
I'm coming back, never gonna let you rise again
I'm coming home, the end is near, my friend
I'm coming back, never gonna push me down again
Flying home on my wings of stone
On my wings of stone
I'm coming home
Thunder and lighting was my friend
Thought the glory days would never end
But you always want more, oh-woah
The sun, it shined its light on me
From the mountains to the sea
Through volcanoes, I would soar, ooh-woah
Oh, with your power lines
And your diamond mines
Digital everything
Now my whole entire world is gone
I'm coming back, never gonna let you rise again
I'm coming home, the end is near, my friend
I'm coming back, never gonna push me down again
Flying home on my wings of stone
On my wings of stone (on my wings of stone)
I'm coming home
On my wings of stone (on my wings of stone)
I'm coming home
Your blood is hot, you make mistakes
My blood is cold, like the arctic lakes
My brain is small, you think it's funny, don't you?
The birds are all that's left of me
I'd rather be a bird than a monkey
I'm coming back, never gonna let you rise again
I'm coming home, the end is near, my friend
I'm coming back, never gonna push me down again
Flying home on my wings of stone
On my wings of stone (on my wings)
I'm coming home (I'm coming home)
On my wings of stone (on my wings)
(Wings of stone)
I'm coming home
On my wings of stone (wings of stone, wings of stone)
(Wings of stone)
I'm coming home
On my wings of stone (wings of stone, wings of stone)
I'm coming home
Credits
Writer(s): Judd Apatow, Josh Adam Klinghoffer, Louis Russell Bell, Andrew Watt, Dan Bern
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