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And you know how you can tell
When you look them in the eye
And you can tell
You're getting sold out
That feeling inside
That it's a lie
When you look them in the eye
You're getting sold out
And you don't think
That it could happen to you, no
When you've only done
What you thought was right, yeah
I'm jealous of the goldfish bowl in which
My psychotic fish floats all night
When every track of every take
And all the icing on the cake is getting sold out
Is getting sold out
Six weeks of take-away
On every single day is getting sold out
Is getting sold out
And you don't think
That it could happen to you, no
When you've only done
What you thought was right, yeah
I'm jealous of the goldfish bowl in which
My psychotic fish floats all night
La la la, la la, la la
La la, la la, la la, la la, la la, la la
La la la, la la, la la
La la, la la, la la, la la, la la, la la
La la la, la la
And you don't think
That it could happen to you, no
When you've only done
What you thought was right, yeah
I'm jealous of the goldfish bowl in which
My psychotic fish floats all night
So is it real or is it fake
When that indelible mark
On everything you make is getting sold out
Is getting sold out
And I could tell it in your eyes
When we said our last goodbyes
You're getting sold out
You're getting sold out
And you don't think
That it could happen to you, no
When you've only done
What you thought was right, yeah
I'm jealous of the goldfish bowl in which
My psychotic fish floats all night
La la la, la la, la la
La la, la la, la la, la la, la la, la la
La la la, la la, la la
La la, la la, la la, la la, la la, la la
La la la, la la
And you don't think
That it could happen to you, no
When you've only done
What you thought was right, yeah
I'm jealous of the goldfish bowl in which
My psychotic fish floats all night
Floats all night
Float him