Goldfish
Blind Nurses
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Counting, counting the days and miles Fainting, moving hypnotized Searching for food, seeking to gain some weight To occupy a decent place in the food-chain Move on boy, move on, perhaps you're gonna get a lift, The nails may hurt your fins, but it's a kind of fine Move on boy, move on between the thighs and feel like a gift Perhaps the smell you feel is the last before you die Sweetwater You're a sweetwater fish, fish in the ocean, Could be a brave explorer, could break new grounds Still somewhere deep, you know there is no holy grail It's rather the search itself that counts Move on boy, move on, perhaps you're gonna get a lift, The nails may hurt your fins, but it's a kind of fine Move on boy, move on between the thighs and feel like a gift Perhaps the smell you feel is the last before you die
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