Nothing on god's green earth is gonna be lost forever
We'll just undergo a radical transformation
If you turn into a pisces, I will blow your cover
Previous experience is enough to extort a confession
You're sick and tired of swimming in black waters
Nauseating hydrophobia has no genetic trait
Alienated from your shoal, surrounded by pinch hitters
Though starving, you're fearful to bite at bait
With eyes wide open, you can never fall asleep
Butt naked, you're gonna stay an eternal all-nighter
With the big drink you're for keeps in deep
In a war zone, neither of us is a long-range fighter
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