Like an angel, Rub on that shit, It's called a Yellow Tang, It's my treasure, You've lost your ability to see colour, You will find the repeating textures, But you can see that I'm gonna touch this fish, Fondle them shits.
You are spinning too fast, You're diving too deeply, The sea has claimed another victim, If you go too deep, your lungs might collapse, I'm gonna rub that fish, I'm gonna rub that fish.
In the arms of an angel, And the spirits have spoken, Return to your bitch, She's wearing the same short shorts, They're getting a little gamey, It is day 3 of your 20 day excursion, Exploring the forest, Get the fuck off.
You are spinning too fast, You're diving too deeply, The sea has claimed another victim, If you go too deep, your lungs might collapse, I'm gonna rub that fish, I'm gonna rub that fish.
I'm gonna rub that fish, I'm gonna rub that fish, I'm gonna rub that fish, I'm gonna rub that fish.