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We were sitting around and wanted to compose a song, but were short of ideas. So Neville adapted a poem that Charles had written about his goldfish.
Leon was absent at the time of the actual composing, and Kyle was mentally absent. All the time.
1.I look at the fish, the fish looks back at me
I see the fish, what the f**k does it see?
Do I seem to have bulbous eyes, or am I overly magnified?
Maybe I do seem just as crazy as the fish do seem to me
Chorus: I wonder, I wonder,
Does it see in technicolor?
You may call me a philosopher
But I'm just a curious f**ker
2. Got a couple of goldfish at home,
Keep them caged in a little fishbowl
I've named them neatly, Goldie and Fishie
I can sit all day and watch their tails go swishy.
Chorus (c'mon, sing along!)