RYKER, RYKER THE DOLPHIN STRIKER
Slowly he rides across the wave
Sending dolphins to their graves
They all know their days are few
Until Ryker decides that their lives are through
But the whales he does preserve
Because he thinks that they deserve
One last chance to blow their hole
Before he takes its sorry soul
Oh the horror of the ryker
The horrible and crazy dolphin striker
Why does he do it, no one knows
Oh the sorrow and the woes
Many the dolphin has died
But the question on my mind
Is the question no one knows?
Oh why does the dolphin striker not wear clothes?
