FISHTANK
beerandflies M.
Genre: Rock
Tempo: 175
Additional Notes:
No Notes Available
Backstory:
I have it in slow tempo. I like it but it too long. With this tempo it shorter. I understand that this pace affects legibility.
Lyrics:
V1
The tripping sun finally fell off the skies
And dispersed into a thousand streetlights
Avenues of blow-kisses and fistfights
Come alive in a motley disguise
Throwing lasso-words, smelling like booze
With facial hair of a macaque-rhesus
Slim and weary, and dressed like Jesus
A weirdo-poet is on the loose
CH
Crying eyes off and laughing in stitches
Filled with eerie nocturnal creatures
The hybrid of a catwalk and sperm bank
Streets are like an exotic fish tank
HOOK
Do you see yourself in it?
Where do you fit?
V2
There is a flock of complex hairdos
Silk-slick ladies with painted talons
Look for lawyers, but find felons
And gently funnel them into I-dos
A proud pink piggy with a pale ponytail
Is in a tight tank top prancing south
A wattle wobbles under her pelican mouth
A sign of a torture by diets that fail
CH
Crying eyes off and laughing in stitches
Filled with eerie nocturnal creatures
The hybrid of a catwalk and sperm bank
Streets are like an exotic fish tank
HOOK
Do you see yourself in it?
Where do you fit?
BR
Shiny gills on squeaky throats
Someone swims and someone floats
Hissing fizz and making bubbles
Asking for troubles
Troubles
Troubles
V3
Harden guns, abs hidden in Ed Hardy
Eyes on a target one hundred percent
Nostrils look for the pheromone scent
There is a pack of lush egos in hunting
Here she goes – on the hooves of a gazelle
Gives them the look hottest in a city
Alluring, long like the neck of Nefertiti
The pack of egos falls under her spell
CH
Crying eyes off and laughing in stitches
Filled with eerie nocturnal creatures
The hybrid of a catwalk and sperm bank
Streets are like an exotic fish tank
HOOK
Do you see yourself in it?
Where do you fit?
CH
Crying eyes off and laughing in stitches
Filled with eerie nocturnal creatures
The hybrid of a catwalk and sperm bank
Streets are like an exotic fish tank
HOOK
Do you see yourself in it?
Where do you fit?