Call Me Trimtab Songtext
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Hydra-headed thoughts
Are making my eyes cross
All these spheres · hypothetical

Geodesic domes
Resembling chromosomes
I moved into
A dymaxion

And we keep inventing jobs

See us turning into stones

Not today not today not today
How i love to put it off
How i love to be taken care of
And weep
Venture into polyphasic sleep
Icosahedron
I don′t need to rest
Have to do my best
Call me trimtab


I'm a man of the future
Feed into my picture
All this time
To configurate

Oh no storm is coming
You′re only becoming

And we keep inventing jobs

See us turning into stones

And we keep inventing jobs

I can do it too, but.

Not today not today not today
How i love to put it off
How i love to be taken care of
I'm set
If you could only take the first step
Icosahedron
I don't need to rest
Have to do my best
Call me trimtab