Mr. Trampoline
I think I need another hand
I think you know just what I mean mr. Trampoline
He wears a candy smile on his face
No he doesn't have many needs
He won't say to you to follow me, mr. Trampoline
And he won't change or change his name
Mr. Trampoline
He sleeps in tuxedo slacks
And listens to his vinyl dreams
Mr. Nihilistic theme
You want to take his chemicals
You want to have his memories mr. Fantastic fiend
He won't say to you to follow me, mr. Trampoline
And he won't change or change his name
Mr. Trampoline
He laughs out loud and spreads his wings
And leaps off his trampoline
Well eventually mr. Trampoline
Neglected, manic, mean
Didn't land the same
Wiped his needs away
He didn't land the same way you know?
Sr. Trampolín
Creo que necesito otra mano
Creo que sabes a lo que me refiero, sr. Trampolín
Él lleva una sonrisa de caramelo en su rostro
No, no tiene muchas necesidades
No te dirá que lo sigas, sr. Trampolín
Y no cambiará ni cambiará su nombre
Sr. Trampolín
Él duerme en pantalones de esmoquin
Y escucha sus sueños de vinilo
Tema nihilista, sr.
Quieres tomar sus químicos
Quieres tener sus recuerdos, sr. Fantástico, demonio
No te dirá que lo sigas, sr. Trampolín
Y no cambiará ni cambiará su nombre
Sr. Trampolín
Él ríe a carcajadas y extiende sus alas
Y salta de su trampolín
Bueno, eventualmente, sr. Trampolín
Descuidado, maniaco, cruel
No aterrizó igual
Borró sus necesidades
No aterrizó de la misma manera, ¿sabes?