Toxic Water

Well, I was sitting by myself on the scorching sand
When I had to chase a fish, because he bit off my hand.
That bastard’s gone and saltwater’s a bitch.
Something grabbed my leg and I began to kick.

Toxic water, toxic fish.
I can’t swim. My oxygen subsists.

Lurking in the ocean is a bloody fin.
Shark popping out to bite my flesh again and again.
Can’t feel my lack of legs until I realize
I’m laying on my back and crabs are pulling out my eyes.

Toxic water, toxic fish.
I can’t swim. My oxygen subsists.
Toxic water, toxic fish.
I can’t swim and I’m surrounded by shit

Sinking, sinking, sinking in the ocean
Out of air and now I’m floating, floating, floating, floating.