Trampolining by Wombats
Once upon a time in a taxi cab
A dirty man touched you with a filthy hand
A foul attempt at comfort turned to bad
But probably the best sex that you ever had
The worst battle is the one not fought
But it's a damned sight easier to settle out of court
When your moral fibre offers no support
Or when you've got the staying power of a just fired
pinball
I'm trampolining, I'm trampolining off of you
We draw a thin line, we draw a thin line
I'm trampolining, I'm trampolining off of you
We draw a thin line, between who we love and who we
love to use
So let's just hope there's no mirrors in the toilets
tonight
So we don't have to see what's really going on in our
eyes
A wholesome society of civic pride
Is more a massive confusion trying to prove that it's
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