Dead Fish
Rule 62
What you throw down your sink, that is what you drink
What you throw down your head, that is what you think
Garbage winds from your mind like a tainted vine
And you wrap yourself in machinery wine
And your money is God, your disposable head
If you eat any more it'll make you dead
What you throw on the ground, that'll bring you down
And I watch you cause I want to
Dead fish in the concrete river
Dead fish in the concrete sea
Going fishing in the concrete river
My toxic children and me
What you throw down your sink, that is what you drink
What you throw down your head, that is what you think
Garbage winds from your mind like a tainted vine
Another dead tough guy, no big tragedy
Dead fish in the concrete river
Dead fish in the concrete sea
Going fishing in the concrete river
My toxic children and me
Dead fish in the concrete river
Dead fish in the concrete sea
Going fishing in the concrete river
My toxic children and me