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Dead Kennedys

Cold Fish

 

Cold Fish


Oh baby, and oh baby, you're gonna make me obsessed, oh yeah

I saw my baby in the morgue this morning
Neurotoxin makes good beer
I asked can you go leave for a minute
Then I finally saw my babies pubic hair

I dove into the drawer
And tore off her rubber sheet, ooh
In we go

Cold fish
Cold fish
Gimme cold fish
Cold fish, when the brewer takes a fall, lets do it [x5]
Why, oh why
Give up baby, die

The dead men took her and buried her deep
I couldn't take anymore so I went out to sleep
I dreamed my baby was still alive
I sent her ghost [?] straight nine

She couldn't breathe, she gasped for breath
Down on the floor she went, ooh
Got the cold fish back again
Cold fish
Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme
Cold fish
Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme
Dead fish
Gimme gimme gimme gimme
Cold fish
Well aren't you pretty tonight
Let me do your worth while you're cold
Pint goes out, up your nose

Oh, let me savor her
[?] she had purple hair
She was an extra in the wacky horror show
And then the producer wound up a scapegoat

When she's cold, I take her body
And put it into colored vinyl

Cold fish
Cold fish
Cold fish
Cold fish

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