Rumble Fishers Lyrics - U.s. Bombs

Guitar sounds, the drums splash 

Our bowl is hot like a sauna 

We've looked around the playgrounds 

It's sucker fish and Piranhas 

Stuck in a tank Lost in Space 

Tracks of the train going nowhere 

We must repeat, repeat after me 

Were in a tank going know where 

This is a stage poke me with a stick 

Kick me 'til Im dead at least verbally 

Yer the enemy, yer just in between 

A living mistake Identity 

The tank we swim in gets smaller 

And smaller! 

A school of sharks 

All about the dollar size in you up