Fish

I have a fish nailed to a cross on my apartment wall

It sings to me with glassy eyes and quotes from Kafka

It sings to me

An eel is squirming on my couch

He's talking up a storm

I'm laughing at his face

He slithers down across the floor

I'm laughing

I have a man

It follows my hips with his hands

Don't worry (I'm laughing)

Dance in the road (I have a man)

And it explodes (It follows my lips with his melting eyes)

Don't worry (Dance in the road)

Fellow turns a fishy eye from the counter

I feel at his hand

Stalking in the grey

The girl behind the counter sees a fin

An eel slithers to the chalkboard

It writes 1 plus 2 plus 3 plus 4 plus 5

Plus 6 plus 6 plus 6 plus 6 plus 6 plus 6

Don't worry

Dance in the road

And it explodes

Don't worry