We are orphans
We are fish
And as the tide is rising
we get swept to the coast
where tourists collect our heads and bones
And everybody’s lonesome here
in this village built just to disappear
when season’s over at the end of year
Everybody’s lonesome here
everybody’s lonesome here
We are fish
Swords and stones
they don’t protect us anymore
The black gold is covering
each and every inch of us
And the sun is but a light bulb
to brighten up hell
The sun is but a light bulb
to brighten up hell
We are fish
We’re all based on water
that’s what we are
It’s the origin of life
the world’s largest dump
We built a new continent
that will swallow us all

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