Taxi-cabs, the sharks of streets
With fins on fire, that troll for fares
The blond-haired girls that roam in herds
They'll fix you with their golden glares

Hanging out with a new batch
Starting out again from scratch
Disconnect from your old crew
Keeping up is hard to do
Sell your past for a few grams
Paper signed with a false hand

Welcome back, hijack a stool
Your favorite bar with souls you know
And forward fast to 4am
A Nelson disc covered in blow

Yeah!
With fins on fire

The dark haired girls, they attack in threes
They cut your plays off at the knees
They meet you out at bars of foam
And drag you further from your home
You're all alone out of your depth
And Satan laughed and Jesus wept

Oh!

Hey! ???
Oh, you caught me in the aftermath
Yeah yeah! There is no outline to graph
This was segued and cut in half

With fins on fire
With fins on fire
With fins on fire
With fins on fire
With fins on fire!
With fins on fire!
With fins on fire!
With fins on fire!
On fire on fire on fire on fire!

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