The Claypool Lennon Delirium - Little Fishes lyrics
[The Claypool Lennon Delirium - Little Fishes lyrics]
The skin of little fishes who
Swim across the vast and murky
Mucky, mud terrain
They make their way onto the dishes
Of men who gobble little fishes
As the mercury settles in
Their soft and supple brains
Gone are the days gone are the days
When you can stick your toes
In without a second thought
Gone are the days
When you can get your mind wet
Without the fear of rot
Where did the Pillsbury Doughboy go wrong?
When did the blingy little weasels
Kill the protest song?
When will the youth get on it's hind legs?
Is the Golden Goose laying 3D printed eggs?
When will the Easter Bunny come
And hop it all away?
Gone are the days gone are the days
When you didn't need WiFi to help
You find someone to kiss gone are the days
When your brand of genitalia would
Determine where to piss mr owl
He cheats to reach the center of the pop
Scarecrow, better hold your
Breath while Roundup's
Being doused upon your crops
When will the youth get on it's hind legs?
Is the Golden Goose still
Laying 3D printed eggs?
When will Ben Kenobi come and saber it away?
Mercury makes it's way into
The skin of little fishes who
Swim across the vast and murky
Mucky, mud terrain
They make their way onto the dishes
Of men who gobble little fishes
As the mercury settles in
Their soft and supple brains
Mercury makes it's way into
The skin of little fishes who