Quazar Dos - Space Trampoline Lyrics

Sittin' around
Thinking of being
A space trampoline
Jumping mat
No springs attached
The perfect American dream

Daddy's gone
My tubes are tied
Bouncing's in my past
Catch a disease
And the children will sing
"The puddin' does not last"

Trampoline
Am I a trampoline
Trampoline
If no one can jump on me
Trampoline
Where has my father been
Trampoline
I miss ya pops

Sittin' around
Thinking of Ian
My baby Trample-Ian
Galvanized steel
The sight was a meal
Just like his mommy

We had plans
To go to Space Japan
Together as a fam
Lee
Such thoughts I had
I loved my dad
It would not come to be

Trample Ian
Suddenly he's unseen
Trample Ian
Daddy they trampled me
Trample Ian
Japanese adoptees
Trample Ian
Where is my Trample-Ian

September 10th, 2001
The worst day of my life
So far
Events of which
Were more tragic
Than those on Mustafar

Trampoline
You know I didn't mean it, son
I never even wanted to go
But you did go dad, you left me
I saw a hottie trampoline
I had to jump on her for a mo'
Daddy don't go
Trampoline
They made me learn Tramponese

Konichiwa son
The nightmare is done
I'm here on my knees
Together at last
Father and son
Two Space Trampolines

I love you dad
I love you too