What do you expect of us
a backward flip
and front head roll
you have no reason
you are not in control
injecting us routinely
with prozac and more
this is a crime we shall never ignore
we are the captured
we are the suffering
we are the prisoners
we need to be
released back into
the bluest of oceans
back to our world
where all souls are free
to swim in the shit
monsantos
PCB’s
to swim in the shit
the mercury too
to swim in the shit
fukashima’s radiation
thats all the real shit
thats all of you through
into our oceans of course
we were born there
have you reason to doubt us today
we live in pods there respected and cared for
of course we have freedom
its how we all say
not penned in some slaughter pool
ready to die
but fighting our corner
without any doubt
leaping through hoops
2 fins to you matey
we are the groups
and we all want out
Yamamoto can eat what he likes
whale or DOLPHIN
tell him not to be on the ocean a while
for we shall be after him that is for certain
under the tarps we do it in style
a pithing rod stuck in his spine
it ain’t painful
its culture and tradition
and just lasts a while
capture for sea world
is hell in the making
we don’t want to go there
never again
please will you help us
no back flips no more
just leave us in peace
and fight your own war