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this is a story of a salmon
pink fish, which you’ve got on your plate
his name could be joe simon
what if he went on a date
but now he’s lying on your plate
with sauce, and dill, with juicy lemon drops
thinking, that he would never end like that…
how sad is the story of a salmon
that fish, which didn’t know what is a knife
he was so proud of his name simon
what if he had his own life
but now he’s lying on your plate
no water, no mother and fifty-fourth brother
uncle, dad and cat, or something like that…
this life is too short, short
to be scared how it ends, how it ends
but if you feel so bored, bored, bored, bored
be sure, that no one cares, no one cares…
this life is too short, short
to be obsessed, that there never comes an end
it’s time to enjoy, enjoy, enjoy
and give all your best, all your best!
so let’s go back to that salmon
dead fish, which had never had his chance
that one day, he could be uncommon
and with his girlfriend he could dance
but now he’s lying on your plate
with sauce, and dill, with juicy lemon drops
thinking, that he would never end like that…
would never end like that…
this was the story of a salmon
that fish, who had a very short life
nobody cared, no arm to cry on
that his destiny was a knife
but now he’s lying in your stomach
no water, no mother and fifty-fourth brother
uncle, dad and cat, or something like that…
no water, no mother and fifty-fourth brother
uncle, dad and cat, or something like that…
something like that…
something like that…
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