in the deepest ocean the bottom of the sea your eyes they turn me why should i stay here? why should i stay? i’d be crazy not to follow follow where you lead your eyes they turn me sunk without a trace the bottom of the deep your eyes they turn me turn me into fantasies i follow to the edge of the earth and fall off everybody leaves if they get the chance and this is my chance in the bottom of we fishies it’s over by the words we fishies we fishies we fishies hit the bottom of hit the bottom to escape escape hit the bottom of hit the bottom to escape escape escape