Fish Fishin'
Payday in the crab bucket
I'm stackin' up what little loot I made and mutter "fuck it" (sigh)
Feel like the sides are getting higher and my stack lower
Shit sound crazy, I know
But most of my surroundings went to apeshit lately (huh?)
My neighbor caught the bait hook just the other day
Could've been the temptation or he didn't wanna stay
Lost another to the trawl net, I do respect the dead
But also see how they're requirements for going biped
It's a man's world
Scales: none, legs: two, same amount of hands
Now consider evolution, everybody understands
That once the foot was a fin, but only the fit can fit the shoe
And if you follow in their footsteps, your foot can step too
A three second memory, but I know means that lead to ends
(See my stack's too low, but I can stack up all my friends)
I do not control the fact that this rod will grant me hands
It's just the way it's made to be, baby
Don't blame me
I'm just a fish fishing
Lip syncing, I mimic those who row the big boats
Your ship sinking? 'Cause you're just sounding like a bitch bitchin'
Right now, we're mad different
I got ambition, your ass slippin'
I'll break the surface in a minute (ay!)
And imma grow my legs any day now
Boutta buy some products, throw the plastic in the bay now
Woah, hey now, that's the way and don't it change now
Let me play the goddamn game now
I got approached by this little striped orange-ass clown
Told me that I was a traitor who should let the rod drown
Shorty shouted, I was keeping quiet, didn't even frown when
Nemo bit the hook on his way down later
What a fucking sound
Made my brain grow at least a millimeter
Think my gills are closing up as well, I'm 'bout to be a breather
This the first stage, 'fore the mermaid, then a fully fledged creature
And the bodies keep on stacking, call me Mr. Swim Reaper
I'm a monster! A psycho lacking empathy!
But I'm aware, you see
That sympathy is ineffectual to reach humanity
Should I just wait around and turn to food like that's just all we're meant to be?
Here everybody dies, I'm simply speeding up the entropy
You're not my enemy, you're just an obstacle
A point that makes the game at all possible, I'll spell it out
I differ from a human in developmental stages
And I differ from your sorry tail 'cause that ain't goin places
Catch a fish fishing
Lip syncing, I mimic those who row the big boats
Your ship sinking? 'Cause you're just sounding like a bitch bitchin'
Right now, we're mad different
I got ambition, your ass slippin'
I'll break the surface in a minute
And imma grow my legs any day now
Boutta buy some products, throw the plastic in the bay now
Woah, hey now, that's the way and don't it change now
Let me play the goddamn game now
Why would I ever wanna rock the boat?
Before I even got a chance to ride it?
And unless we all go do it it's impossible
Would you risk that shit? I doubt it
Why you all just wanna rock the boat?
Before you even got your chance to ride it?
And unless we all go push it'd be impossible
To get ahold of the shit inside it, damn
I'm just a fish fishing
Lip syncing, I mimic those who row the big boats
Your ship sinking? 'Cause you're just sounding like a bitch bitchin' now
Right? We're mad different
I got ambition, your ass slippin'
I'll break the surface in a minute
And imma grow my legs any day now
Boutta buy some products, throw the plastic in the bay now
Woah, hey now, that's the way and don't it change now
Let me play the goddamn game now
Just another fish fishin-
I'm stackin' up what little loot I made and mutter "fuck it" (sigh)
Feel like the sides are getting higher and my stack lower
Shit sound crazy, I know
But most of my surroundings went to apeshit lately (huh?)
My neighbor caught the bait hook just the other day
Could've been the temptation or he didn't wanna stay
Lost another to the trawl net, I do respect the dead
But also see how they're requirements for going biped
It's a man's world
Scales: none, legs: two, same amount of hands
Now consider evolution, everybody understands
That once the foot was a fin, but only the fit can fit the shoe
And if you follow in their footsteps, your foot can step too
A three second memory, but I know means that lead to ends
(See my stack's too low, but I can stack up all my friends)
I do not control the fact that this rod will grant me hands
It's just the way it's made to be, baby
Don't blame me
I'm just a fish fishing
Lip syncing, I mimic those who row the big boats
Your ship sinking? 'Cause you're just sounding like a bitch bitchin'
Right now, we're mad different
I got ambition, your ass slippin'
I'll break the surface in a minute (ay!)
And imma grow my legs any day now
Boutta buy some products, throw the plastic in the bay now
Woah, hey now, that's the way and don't it change now
Let me play the goddamn game now
I got approached by this little striped orange-ass clown
Told me that I was a traitor who should let the rod drown
Shorty shouted, I was keeping quiet, didn't even frown when
Nemo bit the hook on his way down later
What a fucking sound
Made my brain grow at least a millimeter
Think my gills are closing up as well, I'm 'bout to be a breather
This the first stage, 'fore the mermaid, then a fully fledged creature
And the bodies keep on stacking, call me Mr. Swim Reaper
I'm a monster! A psycho lacking empathy!
But I'm aware, you see
That sympathy is ineffectual to reach humanity
Should I just wait around and turn to food like that's just all we're meant to be?
Here everybody dies, I'm simply speeding up the entropy
You're not my enemy, you're just an obstacle
A point that makes the game at all possible, I'll spell it out
I differ from a human in developmental stages
And I differ from your sorry tail 'cause that ain't goin places
Catch a fish fishing
Lip syncing, I mimic those who row the big boats
Your ship sinking? 'Cause you're just sounding like a bitch bitchin'
Right now, we're mad different
I got ambition, your ass slippin'
I'll break the surface in a minute
And imma grow my legs any day now
Boutta buy some products, throw the plastic in the bay now
Woah, hey now, that's the way and don't it change now
Let me play the goddamn game now
Why would I ever wanna rock the boat?
Before I even got a chance to ride it?
And unless we all go do it it's impossible
Would you risk that shit? I doubt it
Why you all just wanna rock the boat?
Before you even got your chance to ride it?
And unless we all go push it'd be impossible
To get ahold of the shit inside it, damn
I'm just a fish fishing
Lip syncing, I mimic those who row the big boats
Your ship sinking? 'Cause you're just sounding like a bitch bitchin' now
Right? We're mad different
I got ambition, your ass slippin'
I'll break the surface in a minute
And imma grow my legs any day now
Boutta buy some products, throw the plastic in the bay now
Woah, hey now, that's the way and don't it change now
Let me play the goddamn game now
Just another fish fishin-
Credits
Writer(s): Jonas Fällman
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