Lyrics:
talking tonight
Because I knew you when we were so little
I knew you when I was a queer fish
You were the one they all wanted
I showered you with my
be a queer fish in unforgiving hearts.
To not be buried in native clay and preserved for cynicism.
I wish to be a pauper in kind eyes. To feel
your dad is a queer fish
He went to the jungle to look at the moon
And marry a male blue-bottomed baboon
I found the photos in his red leather-wallet
the pier sike
Got your bitch grabbing me along like souvenirs
Had a queer feeling that you are a queer
You a fish bitch stay in your aquarium
(Ew)
Ha ha ha
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)
Thing-fish:
Now, dis nasty sucker is de respondable party fo de
Good people give me your attention
And a short song I'll sing unto you
About all our Bay Bulls Fishermen
And about all the queer things they do
Good people give me your attention
And a short song I'll sing unto you
About all our Bay Bulls Fishermen
And about all the queer things they do
Good people give me your attention
And a short song I'll sing unto you
About all our Bay Bulls Fishermen
And about all the queer things they do
Good people give me your attention
And a short song I'll sing unto you
About all our Bay Bulls Fishermen
And about all the queer things they do
Good people give me your attention
And a short song I'll sing unto you
About all our Bay Bulls Fishermen
And about all the queer things they do
Good people give me your attention
And a short song I'll sing unto you
About all our Bay Bulls Fishermen
And about all the queer things they do
Good people give me your attention
And a short song I'll sing unto you
About all our Bay Bulls Fishermen
And about all the queer things they do
Good people give me your attention
And a short song I'll sing unto you
About all our Bay Bulls Fishermen
And about all the queer things they do
Good people give me your attention
And a short song I'll sing unto you
About all our Bay Bulls Fishermen
And about all the queer things they do
odd odd little fish
To fly around is his only wish
Have you seen Jackie?
She's a queer queer queer little bird
Shy and quiet neither scene nor herd
It's a fish white belly
A lump in the throat
Razor on the wire
Skin and bone
Piss and blood
In a railroad car
One hundred people
Gypsies
This is just a memo
Or a letter
If you will
To fish
Fuck you
Uh
I mean that from the bottom of my heart
Fuck you
Fuck your momma
Fuck your daddy
Fuck
Jackie?
He's an odd odd odd little fish
To fly around is his only wish
Have you seen Jackie?
She's a queer queer queer little bird
Shy and quiet
It's a fish white belly
A lump in the throat
Razor on the wire
Skin and bone
Piss and blood
In a railroad car
One hundred people
Gypsies
i kilt it, no bagpipes
Hold up, I got a question for these magpies
Who been tied, your bedtime?
Bleary eyed, clear eyes
Like queer eye for
Big kick, plain scrap
You better shut that trap
Or come and get it.
You kick like a mule.
You eat like a pig.
You drink like a fish.
Oh you're
a lifeguard chair
Ya clothes tight like a lifeguard gear
I don't like ya'll queers, ya'll should
Get somebody to wife ya'll queers, yeah
What I spit could have
hear that bell
Gobble it up, hit the spot
Now it's time for more shots
After the shots, get more beer
Dirty Mick acting kinda queer
They put Bluey
Flip flop
69er
Dairy farmer
Cream of the crop
Got rich(shock)
Dont stop dont stop
Slippery dick
Its just a fish in the Atlantic
Bam bam
You
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