the salt in the swill, it builds bridges around me
and as for the villains it burns up holes in the soles
of all the dirty feet, yeah burn em up to smithereens
the water is stained, with oranges and greens
mosquito planes, and prehistoric submarines
all in smithereens
battered by the bruisers of the neighborhood the neighboor
hood they try to break the shells
oh the neighborhood, the neighborhood, they try to break
the shells
and they ll go seining amongst the krill and all the killies
while entertaining thoughts of fishing me out
but I am amphibian, oh what a lucky state to be in
when you try to push me in
or pull me out to dry up on the shore, oh
2 oxygens, 2 hydrogen 1 oxygen
oh H20, oh 02, I breathe both without you
H20, oh 02, I breathe both without you