Song Description

A metaphor about lost love, a cold fish, a cold heart, re-consumed by new love.

Lyrics

I'm a cold fish a cold fish
I'm cold shining silver and I'm cold shining blue
I shimmer as I'm flapping
I'm flapping at your feet
I shimmer at your feet

'cause I'm a cold fish
a cold fish

My insides are turning my insides are churning
slice down the middle I think my guts are rotten

So slice me up the middle and fry me as in a pan
Serve me as the main course on some romantic first date

I stare up from the platter with my big glassy eye
and I look into there faces as they
feast upon my flesh
as I gaze upon their first kiss
I know I'll live again
in the energy burned and the
gasp and the moan
of new love's return

'cause I'm a cold fish
a cold fish

and though my heart's been spurned and my guts are rotten
I know I'll feel that high again in someone else's passion

'cause I'm a cold fish
a cold fish