Don't know what I want - I know it's not this
I'm secretly hoping that I get dismissed
I'm stuck in the gut of a high tech whale
20 an hour, aquatic jail
of his rib cage.
Saw derolics floating
Struggling, but free.
Now I'm swimming, out on my own.
I keep this soul sucking whale afloat
One day I did it, pried open his jaws.
And through his teeth, I saw the fucking sea's core.
Leapt straight off his tongue
In zero gravity
We're all free and done
Kissed a seahorse, married her too.
She was well read, and I become blue
She said "calm down"
So we migrated south
And we set up our home
In the whales fucking mouth
Written by Doozy Daze
Produced by Clinton Everstar
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