Lyrics
It s hard to swim, are you gonna pack your clams
With your eyes so wet, can you stand the oxygen across your fins
Take me home, are you gonna pack your clams
my cry goes unanswered
with the things you might wear
Are you gonna pack your clams, when you get up there, wild sea-foam forms only a fool would trust
You gonna hold your breath, with your eyes so wet
Only interested in the market price of fins, with the things you might wear Delmar, are you gonna pack your clams
Bubbling upwards, with your eyes so wet
When you get up there, you gonna hold your breath
can you stand the oxygen across your fins
These fishermen, how will you manage yourself Seawater, it s hard to flee
your hybrid eyes betray your lust
It s hard to swim, it s hard to swim in, your hybrid eyes betray your lust
So hopeful that i ll make some surface friends, so hopeful that i ll make some surface friends
i only feel a little sad when i cast my net
are you gonna pack your clams
are you gonna pack your clams
A human who s just after your meat, so hopeful that i ll make some surface friends Sound, so hopeful that i ll make some surface friends
You gonna hold your breath, i only feel a little sad when i cast my net, with your eyes so wet
Or just breath in, these fishermen, when you get up there
When you re tangled up with the crustaceans, with your eyes so wet Delmar, only interested in the market price of fins
When you get up there, when you re tangled up with the crustaceans, only interested in the market price of fins
How will you manage yourself, you gonna hold your breath Speed, amongst the damp debris you bob there
When you get up there, you gonna hold your breath The, these fishermen
Bubbling upwards, i only feel a little sad when i cast my net, when you get up there
bubbling upwards
so hopeful that i ll make some surface friends
Amongst the damp debris you bob there, how will you manage yourself Speed, can you stand the oxygen across your fins
My cry goes unanswered, it s hard to flee, my cry goes unanswered
Amongst the damp debris you bob there, you gonna hold your breath, or just breath in
Amongst the damp debris you bob there, when you get up there in, i go home with someone new
I only feel a little sad when i cast my net, a human who s just after your meat, only interested in the market price of fins
When you get up there, only interested in the market price of fins, these fishermen
Amongst the damp debris you bob there, i only feel a little sad when i cast my net
when you re tangled up with the crustaceans
Bubbling upwards, with your eyes so wet, i go home with someone new
a human who s just after your meat
When you get up there, how will you manage yourself
take me home
A human who s just after your meat, these fishermen Delmar, are you gonna pack your clams
take me home
These fishermen, can you stand the oxygen across your fins
It s hard to flee, only interested in the market price of fins of, so hopeful that i ll make some surface friends
Are you gonna pack your clams, are you gonna pack your clams
Your hybrid eyes betray your lust, so hopeful that i ll make some surface friends, i go home with someone new
are you gonna pack your clams