| Oh baby, oh baby
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| You’re gonna make me so obsessed, oh yeah
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| I saw my baby in the morgue this morning
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| Neurotoxin makes good beer
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| I asked, can you maybe go leave for a minute?
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| Then I finally saw my baby’s pubic hair
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| I dove into the drawer
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| And tore off her rubber sheet, ooh
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| In we go, cold fish
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| Cold fish
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| Gimme cold fish
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| Cold fish, when the brewer takes a fall, let’s do it
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| Cold fish, when the brewer takes a fall, let’s do it
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| Cold fish, when the brewer takes a fall, please do it
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| Cold fish, when the brewer takes a fall, let’s do it
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| Cold fish, when the brewer takes a fall, let’s do it
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| Why, oh why did my baby die?
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| Then they took her and buried her deep
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| I couldn’t take any more so I went out to sleep
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| I dreamt my baby was still alive
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| I sent her ghost to straight nine
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| She couldn’t breathe, she gasped for breath
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| Down on the floor she went, ooh
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| Got my cold fish back again
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| Cold fish, gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme
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| Cold fish, gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme
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| Dead fish,, gimme gimme gimme gimme
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| Cold fish, woman aren’t you pretty tonight
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| Let me do your worth while you’re dead and cold
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| Pint goes up, up your nose!
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| Oh, let me follow there
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| They forgot she had purple hair
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| She was an extra in the Rocky Horror Show
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| And then the producer wound up a scapegoat
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| When she’s cold, I take her body
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| And put it into colored vinyl
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| Cold fish
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| Cold fish
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| Cold fish! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cold Fish , by - Dead Kennedys. Song from the album Iguana Studios Rehearsal Tape - San Francisco 1978, in the genre Панк