Fishlands lyrics

Artist  : Deirdre Flint 
Song : Fishlands



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 Eddied trying to make it with the scuba diver,

Katie's sacked out in the treasure chest.

Bobby's floatin' lifeless on the top of the
bowl

We warned him one more flake would be his
death.

Crazy Jane got her name from eating her own
young

Man we all swim a wide path around her

Me, I was inhaling bubbles just lookin' for
trouble

When Mrs. Murphy moved the furniture.

Now she's got us by a big picture window

With a clear view of the Jersey bay far below

And it drew us all together (except Bobby of
course)

To talk about primordial things that fish just
seem to know

And Eddie relayed stories his old man told us

'Bout a place he lived in the past

Where you could swim all day and swim all
night

And never even hit the glass

Crazy Jane said, "I might be crazy okay

But even I don't believe that fish
story."

Larry laughed and said, "Eddie's just like
his old man

Talking trash bout his days of glory."

Well, Eddie didn't even call Larry out on that
shot

He just kept starin' at the water below

Man we never did think he would blow that
tank

Then Mrs. Murphy opened the window.



Well, the window got shut, but me and Katie been
thinkin'

We'll be ready to go by spring

But then, I got Katie pregnant and, man that was
all she wrote

But fortunately, Crazy Jane ate our
offspring.

Cause there's life beyond these Pyrex walls

Will we make it, man, I don't know

Will we get to the water will we crash on the
docks?

Either way, what a way to go.



The fishlands. We're going to the fishlands.

We're gonna get to that place, it's gonna be real
slick

We're gonna find out the truth about Moby Dick.