From the day that you were born You've been swimming around in a pool of your own, Swimming and watching the world pass by On the other side of the glass Why worry of what goes on? You'll get your fish-food anyway. You just swim back and forth, But are you going anywhere? The day you die, they'll take you up With a green plastic net. And you'll look as you've always done... Dead.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.