笨小笨thelastmackerel歌词由Phoxjaw演唱，出自专辑《notverynicecream (Explicit)》，下面是《thelastmackerel》完整版歌词！
thelastmackerel歌词完整版
Little fishy flapping on a sand bank
Missing the days of his silver sheen
Not keen to flop and flip
At the hands of a giant pink godly creation
This fella earned his tiger stripes
Through years of constant evolving
Finely tuned the artist paints
As our giant peach is constantly revolving
Dying out
It's turning, it's churning
It's turning, grey
(Without a sea there's not a tree, or you, or me)
Underground vacation
(Without a sea there's not a tree, or you, or me)
With my blind alsatian
(Without a sea there's not a tree, or you, or me)
Pale tinned food hunter
(Without a sea there's not a tree, or you, or me)
Frail in my bunker
(Without a sea there's not a tree, or you, or me)
We are all god's children
(Without a sea there's not a tree, or you, or me)
Left in a hot car melting
When you squeeze a cloud and there's no rain
(Without a sea there's not a tree, or you, or me)
Dying out
When the gods push out their final blow
It'll be you who's swallowing all the snow
Without a sea there's not a tree, or you, or me
It's turning, it's churning
It's turning, grey
I am the last mackerel
