Lyrics

[Verse 1] Hydra-headed thoughts Are making my eyes cross All these spheres, hypothetical (Digital) Geodesic domes, resembling chromosomes I moved into a dymaxion (Dwelling machine) [Pre-Chorus] And we keep inventing jobs (And we keep on righting wrongs) See us turning into stones (Now they're all gone, the dos and don'ts) [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] I'm a man of the future Feed into my picture All this timе, to configurate (Draw figure eights) Oh no, storm is coming You'rе only becoming [Pre-Chorus] And we keep inventing jobs (And we keep on righting wrongs) See us turning into stones (No one confronts the dos and don'ts) [Chorus] 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 And we keep inventing jobs (And we keep on righting wrongs) I can do it too, but [Chorus] 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