| They say that one little lie turns into another, then you go and cheat
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| By the time you know it, you are wrapped up in a whole bunch of seaweed
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| You shoulda listened to your mama, and listened to your daddy, when they tried
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| to speak
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| And tell you that there’s just too many fishes in the sea
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| No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
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| Now this thing here, it may cause concern, but
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| It’s just a little story bout a shark eatin worms
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| It’s, not a riddle, but subliminally catches on
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| How one little lie can turn into a bigger one
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| When I was a young, guppy in the sea
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| You could see all the bigger fish pickin on me
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| Cause they knew I didn’t really have the guard or bullet
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| And the other sharks that have teeth sharper than me
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| I’m a never-endin story about a shark this big
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| The load of kids that got an act for fizz
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| So sit back, kick back with a bag of chips
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| While I tell you bout something stupid I did…
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| They say that one little lie turns into another, then you go and cheat
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| By the time you know it, you are wrapped up in a whole bunch of seaweed
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| You shoulda listened to your mama, and listened to your daddy, when they tried
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| to speak
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| And tell you that there’s just too many fishes in the sea
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| I’m off to work but I’m late (hey) but what can I say? |
| (hey)
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| I’m cool with the boss and then of course it’s a payday
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| We reachin the weekend and I’ll be treatin my baby
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| Typical day, dude’s in the way — but hey wait!
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| Shark’s in the water, gotta duck in the corner
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| 'til I’m caught, I’mma talk and I walk where I wanna
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| Hittin the seaweed, sippin this green tea
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| Big fish in this small world, they’ll all believe me
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| For knocking a shark off, protecting my city
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| They all grab my CD and now I’m a popular rock star
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| Like it or not though I’m a marvelous artist
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| Working my hardest and becoming a starfish
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| Now what am I to do? |
| The boss is on my back
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| I gotta follow his orders when sharks attack
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| It’s a dangerous scene, but I’m a Rasta man
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| Cross me and my brother, it will cost ya, man
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| And this little pipsqueak is gettin' on my nerves
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| So my tentacles should give him just what he deserves
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| So you better swim fast cause I’m after ya
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| And go and hide inside the mouth of a clam or somethin'
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| Cause I’m out and about — I’m bad news, a henchman
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| A jellyfish with an attitude, so listen
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| Swim for your life cause I’m on your tail
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| So frightenin I scare a snail out of its shell
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| They say that one little lie turns into another, then you go and cheat
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| By the time you know it, you are wrapped up in a whole bunch of seaweed
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| You shoulda listened to your mama, and listened to your daddy, when they tried
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| to speak
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| And tell you that there’s just too many fishes in the sea
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| I love this liquid, I’m silly when I’m in it and I bet
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| (This water we’re standin in is wet)
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| Duh! |
| What do you expect from me?
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| I’m a platinum Jack Dempsey, trying to get a fee
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| And everybody know that I’m the G of the sea
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| I just knocked this shark off — the dude tried to eat me
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| I guess he didn’t like me, it might be because I’m a Pisces
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| They always try to take me lightly
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| So why the trouble? |
| I just wanna hustle
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| And multiply bubbles and pump my muscles
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| I don’t want to make a mistake
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| Cause these fishermen will set you up, and I ain’t fallin for the bait
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| (Daddy — what are we gonna do with a fish with a tattoo?
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| We’re gonna eat him. |
| What do you think?)
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| I’m a lionfish with dreams of makin it big
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| House in the ocean, three ugly kids
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| And why everybody keep on pickin on me?
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| I’m the sexiest, prettiest fish in the sea
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| Heck no, I ain’t nobody dish
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| Cause I’m in love with Angie — the beautiful angelfish
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| Give me a kiss baby
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| I’m running from the white shark, you tryin to make me crazy
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| They say that one little lie turns into another, then you go and cheat
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| By the time you know it, you are wrapped up in a whole bunch of seaweed
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| You shoulda listened to your mama, and listened to your daddy, when they tried
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| to speak
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| And tell you that there’s just too many fishes in the sea
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| No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no |