filet-o-fish

The chalky taste on my lips
From the Cipralex
My medicinal numbness
Is weaning me off
From the pit in my head
The lump in my chest
The lies I've told to the
Girl in my bed

I'm breaded and butterflied and bleeding
She's a pescatarian and she's breeding
Good for our brain chemistry
Omega 3s, omega 3s
I'll take a Coke if there's no Pepsi

To wash out the taste on my lips
My filet-o-fish
The tip of her tongue
The touch on my hips
My filet-o-fish

My filet-o-fish
Won't you take a lick



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Writer(s): Daniel Steinman
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