Fish out of water

We used to sit and talk about primal scream

To exorsice our past was our adolescent dream

But now it's sink or swim since your memory fails

Now in Neptune's kitchen you will be food for killer whales

And on the crucifix his mother made

Hangs one more martyr to the hit parade

 

You're dreaming you're life away

Fish out of water

Go swim in the tide today

Done