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The Fish


The fish, the fish Beautiful at first So smart and intelligent He'll seduce you to come close But only for a moment The fish, the fish So handsome and lovely He'll catch you in his net Too caught in the moment to ask "what's a fish doing with a net?" Into his domain of water You've got no chance Girls can't learn to breath underwater You'll have to come up for fresh air The fish, the fish Has such a lovely face Now fast forward some weeks Through more heart break and loss The fish isn't taunting his stuff No longer doing fishy things He'll eventually get you back Close to him once again Your oh so happy Back in his clam sea again The fish, the fish Beauty in nature is a deadly thing He'll push you away this time Only it's worse somehow Theres nowhere to go You're to submerged in his underground lair The fish, the fish Come back to me please? No real hopes for the future No hopes to be with the fish again Only hopes for this to be a pattern A pattern that repeats itself Your hopelessly fallen for this fish And that's all you care about.
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