Trilobite - Robyn Hitchcock

Trilobite

Right Dwight's in the light-bite

Trilobite

Right in the light-bite

Dwight

Trilobite right

Dwight in the light-bite

Trilobite

Right in the light-bite

Dwight

Basking on the shores of time

The little stone creature ain't dead to the world

They call him

Trilobite

Right Dwight's in the light-bite

Trilobite

Right in the light-bite

Dwight

Clicking away for a second of fame

A billion years later they give it a name

They call it

Trilobite

Right Dwight's in the light-bite

Trilobite

Right in the light-bite

Dwight

Trilobite right

Dwight's in the light-bite

Trilobite

Right in the light-bite dwight

When I'm too wasted these rocks to clamber

Then lean me on the cliff and encase me in amber

And a creature from future in

Way out when

Will clock my fossil and name me Sven

That's a nice name

Built for a world where nothing needs shaving

Look at them stone antennae a-waving

Trilobite

Right Dwight's in the light-bite

Trilobite

Right in the light-bite

Dwight

Let's hold a clicking championship

The Trilobite wins and everybody else loses