know that you can Get up - you sleepy babies Hello - you naked ladies Walk on - you know that you can Get up - you men and women Walk on - like fishes swimming
...Tell me are you ready like a sparrow in a hurrican Whoa no...Are you prepared for a walk in the naked rain [Chorus:] I would crawl, you know, you know I'd swim
again," she said, thinking of him ?To the pond with the swans and the swimming" Far from his room the familiar perfume How it left her aware she was naked
she said, thinking of him ?To the pond with the swans and the swimming" Far from his room the familiar perfume How it left her aware she was naked
oil It's the stolen blood of the earth Used to make cars run and kill the fish Who me? I play scales The scales of dead fish of oil slicked seas My
lust and your ego, Slingshot a martyr to speed your libido, Perish grows to jelly, blissful and wasted, Your fish knew I consult them pictures of you naked
painting his chest. One celluloid stay exposed through his nibbled collar. Feet speckled the sidewalk. Faces gurgled through windows. Passing cars gum rubber streaks. Neon plants swim
I got a thing for fish with no eyes Who swim deep in the sea With nothing to see I've got a thing for mountians of sand Left all to their own To quietly
a chosen child of golden sun a marble dog that chases cars to farthest reaches of the beach and far beyond into the swimming sea of stars the cosmic fish
: I got a thing for fish with no eyes Who swim deep in the sea With nothing to see I've got a thing for mountians of sand Left all to their own To quietly
no...Tell me are you ready like a sparrow in a hurrican Whoa no...Are you prepared for a walk in the naked rain [Chorus:] I would crawl, you know, you know I'd swim
eyes have shifted from me Everyone saw what you did You have slipped from beneath me Like a false and nervous squid Oh no more horses horses We're gonna swim like a fish
tie painting his chest. One celluloid stay exposed through his nibbled collar. Feet speckled the sidewalk. Faces gurgled through windows. Passing cars gum rubber streaks. Neon plants swim
lavishly coordinated. When I'm in your town, best not try to clown. Uh. [Verse 1: Guce] It all started back in eighty-six wanted to be the big fish,
in the fridge push your mom off a bridge cut you up cut you down down down down to where the grass won't grow the fish won't swim the birds won't go
and oil It's the stolen blood of the earth Used to make cars run and kill the fish Who me? I play scales The scales of dead fish of oil slicked seas