Up to my ears
In bitter tears.
Can't believe I've sunk this low
As I walk the plankton
Inner sanctum.
Got outta Dodge,
Sailed on a bon-less
Bon voyage.
You said North,
I headed South.
Tossed overboard.
Good Lord, that's a really large mouth...
I'm sleeping with fishes here,
In the belly of the whale.
I'm highly nutritious here,
In the belly of the whale.
Bad food, lousy atmosphere.
I don't wanna bellyache.
How long is this gonna take?
Woke up this morning kinda blue,
Thinking through that age-old question:
How to exit a whale's digestion?
It might behoove me to be heaved.
Head out like a human comet.
Hmm... I wonder what rhymes with comet?
I'm sleeping with fishes here,
In the belly of the whale.
I'm highly nutritious here,
In the belly of the whale.
I'm ready to reappear.
I don't wanna bellyache.
Lord, how long's this gonna take?
End times, they come rolling around.
Enzymes, they come breaking us down to the core.
The good Lord grants we all get a second chance.
I'm one of the dishes here,
In the belly of the whale.
They say I'm delicious here,
In the belly of the whale.
Lord, please make him chuck it all.
It's a gut call
In the belly of the whale.
I'm in the belly of the whale.
In the belly of the whale.
I'm in the belly.
In the belly of the whale.
I'm in the belly of the whale.
In the belly of the whale.
I'm in the belly...
< In the belly of the whale >
< In an underwater jail >
< It's a tight squeeze. >
< It's a-gettin' to me, >
< But it's roomier >
< Than the tail. >
< Hey, sailor, >
< Got my flow free >
< Like a salmon to the sea >
< From the L.A. Symphony. >
< I'm a paddleboat >
< Paddlin' in their wake, >
< A fake free-styler, >
< But my unemployment pays. >
< I'm avoiding cliches >
< Like "whale of a tale" stale >
< Or "you can't keep >
< A good man down," >
< 'Cause you can >
< And I've been there, man. >
< But I've been expectorated. >
< I'm elated! >
< I'm free like Willie! >
< Happy Day! >
< Oops, >
< That's a bit of a cliche. >
