I am playing dead fish
Sitting and waiting
When should be better to float up?
I don't like the gushers, losers role
Par excellence, if I ussualy are not
But you are clear headed
Unless I don't rest in profound
While the air will start to yearn
And wind blows away
The roles of the night, mmm...
I am dead and gone
[instrumental]
If you will try to find me
Hone your hook and then try
I keep on your game
So funny, ha ha,
Through the silver water I bat my eye,
Tell me, when the air will calm down?

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