Oh trampoline, you get me oh so high
You're partners with the sky
Oh tramp-a-trampoline
Oh-oh
Oh good clean fun
I'm telling everyone
I almost caught the sun
You can't fuck with my trampoline
Oh no
I'm gonna launch from you in one fell swoop to outer space
So
I'm packing light cause if things go right
I'll fall back tonight
Oh
Give my regards as I descend to all my earthly brothers
Fathers, sisters, mothers
This world looks alright
At least from this height
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh yeah
Box with springs
The simplest of machines
The utter joy you bring
Makes paupers feel as kings
Oh yeah
Oh good clean fun
I'm telling everyone
I almost caught the sun
You can't fuck with my trampoline
Oh no
I'm gonna launch from you in one fell swoop to outer space
So
I'm packing light
Cause if things go right
I'll fall back tonight
Oh
Give my regards as I descend to all my earthly brothers
Fathers, sisters, mothers
This world looks alright
At least from this height
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh yeah
I'm gonna launch from you in one fell swoop to outer space
So
I'm packing light cause if things go right
I'll fall back tonight, oh
Give my regards as I descend to all my earthly brothers
Fathers, sisters, mothers
This world looks alright
At least from this height
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh yeah