Fish Head Songtext / Lyric

Yes, he was a fish head

his frontal lobe a retread

he rode a little motor scooter

they said he was a neuter

tried to be a masher

he was a failure as a flasher

what made it most regrettable

he thought he was incredible



Here I come, yeah, look at me now

I'm a smooth operator, I'm a mood elevator

They always said I would be nothing but a fish head

and look at me now






Yes, he was a fish... sandwich

unfortunate case of brain damage

his modus operandi,

a burger and a french frie

his mother was a plumber

his father was a momur

he walked around a lot and took long naps



Here I come, yeah, look at me now

I'm a smooth operator, I'm a mood elevator

They always said I would be nothing but a fish head

and look at me now

here I come, hey, look at me now

I'm a stimulator, I'm a tax evader

They always said I would be nothing but a fish head

and look at me now



Yes he was a fish head, as stable as a waterbed

for fear of pantaphobia he moved to Ethiopia



Here I come, yeah, look at me now

I'm a stimulator, I'm a space invader

They always said I would be nothing but a fish head

and look at me now