
Scrimshaw
The Original Band
91: GOLDFISH
Music by Jeremy Decker / Words by Marlin Collins
We got to sit out
All that we can get out
Underwater hearin’
All the goldfish cheerin’
They are getting out of this fishpond
Ready for the win
As they slap their fin
Having too much fun
Swimming towards the sun
They are getting out of this fishpond
To the deep blue ocean they have gone
Swimming to the light, is right upon their way, to win the fight
That the endless night forever brings
Learning how to heed the call, and loose all things, to have it all
Watchin’ all their fins turn into wings
Their bubbles burst
As the last are first
For the Son of Man
Goldfish take a stand
They are getting out of this fishpond
No more being slaves
To the pounding waves
Every goldfish can
Walk upon the land
They are getting out of this fishpond
To the deep blue ocean they have gone
Swimming to the light, is right upon their way, to win the fight
That the endless night forever brings
Learning how to heed the call, and loose all things, to have it all
Watchin’ all their fins turn into wings