o o o o I'm a weeny fish I could try blowing lots of bubbles In a big blue scary sea That would surely show'em If I don't do something pretty soon Or maybe I should think a while No-one's going to notice me And write a little poem
I'm a little flat fish A frightened little sole The sea is way too big for me I want to live in a bowl
Do I need therapy? I think not, just a bottle of wine.