Текст песни Genuflect Fishbowl

It’s three-thirty-three in the morning - make a wish
On my desk rests this fishbowl that harbors my fish
Now I'm writing at my desk - before I drift on off to sleep
But then suddenly I freak because my fishy starts to speak
And she says, "You are the one the one trapped inside -
Staring out through a distorted lens that makes the whole world arc and bend.
Then collapse and contort, then divide and deceive -
Until it makes you believe in what is make-believe
But it's all bullshit - just give me one moment to explain "
Well, I was frightened but surely I could not refrain
Nor contain this small fishy from infecting my brain with her wisdom -
from down in the depths of insane
She opened up my mind - and then she swam inside
How it tickled me sick, the way she wiggled and she writhed
She was swimming 'round in circles - she was circling the lies -
As she was whispering her truth right through the backsides of my eyes
Well I screamed and I begged her to SHOW ME kNOw MORE!

But she opened up "the vortex", a revolving door
So we crossed through its plane - we then dropped down through the floor
As we were transported off onto some far away shore
At the ocean of creation - within which we were born,
A primordial potion of single-celled porn
Well, then what she whispered was so carefully scripted -
She said, "You must swim back to from where you drifted"
And that's when I awoke - still stunned - still sitting at my desk
I stared up at my fishbowl - no fish - no damned return address
I searched through the halls - in the walls - in the veins –
In the drains and the pipes and the star-light strings
I may not know where my fish went but I do now know one thing...
'Something fishy is going on